When was the last time you were called beautiful and felt it?
how am i supposed to forget you when every time i go outside i see things that remind me of you
- garbage cans
- dog shit
- asshole people
- those babies that you want to punch in the face because they wont stop crying no matter what
it scares me that you never know what someone is thinking or feeling towards you and everything that they say could be one massive lie
You still have a lot of time to make yourself be what you want.
Almost. It’s a big word for me. I feel it everywhere. Almost home. Almost happy. Almost changed. Almost, but not quite. Not yet. Soon, maybe.