I should’ve known better, than to use you like a drug. I was a backseat w***e, some sort of escape from the realities at home.

I look in the mirror and all I see is tired eyes and plump thighs Make up covers tears

Bite me, kiss me. Hold me close tell me you need me, that I’m beautiful. And I won’t go.

Time to turn over a new leaf, get a new hair cut. Lose that extra 30 pounds. Stop being scared, and just do it. Lose the Peter Parker glasses,

I’d love to scratch my nails down your back, since you set sail. You think you can get away with being a womanizer?

I don’t know if it’s the beer or n… but my brains stopped functioning and my mind is wrought. From the day, the rush of life, stupid people.