i do not know
what you want or what you think of this
what i want or what i think of this
if 'this' is anything at all
i wished for you by the way
i'm not actually mad at you; i just want you to care
i like you but i am scared
you've ruined it
by the time you read this i'll already be gone
when i get sad i stop being sad and be awesome instead..true story
i like it. what is it?
take me by the hand and tell me you would take me anywhere
don't forget to dance
if someone wants to be a part of your life they'll make an effort to be in it
dressing up. people just don't do it anymore. we have to change that
i think everybody should like everybody
if i miss a star then i grab a handful of clouds
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