My Story

Today it rains.
Tomorrow it snows.
Maybe the next day the wind wont blow.
The new school sucks,
but I wont let that show.
So put on the fake smile and fake laugh then its time to go.
I like a guy that wouldnt like me.
So if it ends how I want it is only a dream.
Its the same old story everyday.
Towards the end will it change?