You have never been in love until you've seen sunlight thrown over smashed human bones.

"I miss seeing flowers in your hair."

Throw away the paper, throw away the mail,
Be bad if you want to
Be prepared to fail.

And all the expectations,

I will never meet
Take you to the point of never believing.
And you're tired of me

Still nobody knows it

Something I can't be.

My love.

But there's no one here who loves you like I do
Thank God this much is true.

ps: I'm an idiot. How can I complain about fitting in when I hate blending in. That's what I call thinking out of your ass.