#2
You’ve got me addicted.
I’d like you to ask me out sometime
I can’t think of a name for you
This story is too difficult
Me and a Gun
Do you still talk to him?
I need your help
I remember 7th grade
That girl on the cover of the book looks familiar
I go searching for pictures of you on the internet.
I like reading smutty fan fiction
I wish my parents would stop trying to get me to be social
They tore me down
I wish I drank alcohol, because that is what I would be doing about now.
I’m tired but I don’t want to go to sleep.
I feel invaded
I’d like to dig a hole in my floor just to see how far down I can do
Sweet dreams, wish upon a star.
BullFUCKINGshit
Don’t bitch at me for cursing cuz I don’t give a crap
Its funny how some songs can say exactly what you’re feeling
I’m scared because I feel like someone’s watching me
I like to imagine people as cartoons with big anime eyes and speech bubbles
You taught me everything I know
I practice my physic powers and try to read your thoughts
I don’t believe in God
I’ve gotten pretty good at faking it
I hate it when I want to cry, but I can’t
Where does my allegiance lie, if not here?
It’s almost midnight
I bet there’s a lot of gay prison sex
Haven’t we already had this conversation?
The lady next door has the brightest porch light.
I like pretending I’m British
My ear is ringing and I can hear your voice…
I’d like to get married some day
I miss you
I’d like you to ask me out sometime
I can’t think of a name for you
This story is too difficult
Me and a Gun
Do you still talk to him?
I need your help
I remember 7th grade
That girl on the cover of the book looks familiar
I go searching for pictures of you on the internet.
I like reading smutty fan fiction
I wish my parents would stop trying to get me to be social
They tore me down
I wish I drank alcohol, because that is what I would be doing about now.
I’m tired but I don’t want to go to sleep.
I feel invaded
I’d like to dig a hole in my floor just to see how far down I can do
Sweet dreams, wish upon a star.
BullFUCKINGshit
Don’t bitch at me for cursing cuz I don’t give a crap
Its funny how some songs can say exactly what you’re feeling
I’m scared because I feel like someone’s watching me
I like to imagine people as cartoons with big anime eyes and speech bubbles
You taught me everything I know
I practice my physic powers and try to read your thoughts
I don’t believe in God
I’ve gotten pretty good at faking it
I hate it when I want to cry, but I can’t
Where does my allegiance lie, if not here?
It’s almost midnight
I bet there’s a lot of gay prison sex
Haven’t we already had this conversation?
The lady next door has the brightest porch light.
I like pretending I’m British
My ear is ringing and I can hear your voice…
I’d like to get married some day
I miss you