On The Nights I Lay Awake, I Wonder If You Miss Me Too
On the nights I lay awake, staring at a ceiling that looks like yours, I wonder if you’re looking down on me from up there.
On the nights I lay awake, staring at a ceiling that looks like yours, I wonder if you’re looking down on me from up there.
If we don’t give people with guns the power to kill, no more people can be killed.
Our choices indicate a strong sense of who we are. Our choices remind us of what we are and who we choose to be.
I stopped finding “him” and started finding myself.
2017 is the year to say goodbye to boys who simply do not appreciate and respect you.
I want to fill every hole that I see, in you and in me.
Please don’t leave me attached like this. I can’t get a hold of you anymore.
Do you think of me, dream of me at all? Do you still care?