Liar Liar

Dec 01, 2007 01:14

I'd like to think that everything's solved.
And that I won't have to be afraid to be alone.
But I know that's not true.

When I was younger I used to wish I'd never grow up.
I didn't care about breasts or hips or pretty hair or being loved.
If I could just remain the way I was forever unchanging, an eternity to play, and laugh.
Even then I knew how precious the little time I had was,
I stopped wishing a long time ago.
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