5/11/08

Some Days

Some days my life is crazy

Some days it’s insane

Some days nothing makes sense

It’s those days I love him most

You see there’s this boy

Most stories start like that, don’t they

…A boy and a girl…

They don’t have happy endings

But this one….I can be me

He made me find me.

He’s there when I’m insane

That happens a lot

Some days I hate him.

Some days I cry.

Some days I want to run and never look back

That happens very little

There’s this girl I found

Living inside me

And holy fuck is she fun

That sounds kinda creepy

Most days she laughs and smiles

Most days she’s never been happier

Most days, she even likes herself

That’s the boy’s fault.

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