If you make plans and you bail out without even hitting me up with a single text, you are not my friend. Stop wasting my fucking time.
New Trend Of 2014: Get offended over literally anything you can just to seem knowledgeable.
Everyones doing it
I’m drawn to a blackened sky as I turn blue.
There are no flowers, no not this time,
There’ll be no angels gracing the lines,
Just these stark words, I find.
I’d show a smile, but i’m too weak,
I’d share with you could I only speak,
Just how much this, hurts me."