*Hugs an emo kid.*
Every time I think about love, I think about some of the stupid people in my class who don't even know what love is.
And there's always that one jerk you have to fall for.
*sigh*
It's not like a miss him or anything. I wrote "you're a jerk" in his yearbook and walked away.
But yeah, now I'm lonely.
I feel like that pug from the kiddy book "Unlovable." Read it sometime.
Now I understand why some people don't believe in love. Today love is stupid. It's only candy and money and expensive things. Telling someone how pretty they are is like giving them coal for Christmas.
Where did the love go?
>_> I wouldn't mind being called "pretty."
There has got to be someone out there who will classify me as that. There has to be. If not, then what's the freakin' point?

I'm watching your eyes move slowly
Up and down my silhouette,
And I wonder if you get it yet.
This is the last time I crawl away on these broken knees,
And don't you wish it all would be okay?

“ Promise me you'll forget me,”
You said as you walked away.
“Don't hold on… please… let go of me…”
You make it so hard to leave.

And I can't breathe without you here
For fear I'll catch your scent.
And we both know how bad I get.
I don't do well or dwell in change.
And don't you know that
Three small words could make this all okay?

“ Promise me you'll forget me,”
You said as you walked away.
“Don't hold on… please… let go of me…”
You make it so hard to leave.
-Just Surrender