This spot is what I am, what I love. Withough trying to fit in to anything or look good for anyone. Just me.
because i love you
i won’t ever know everything that goes on in your head
you always surprise me
oh, you shock me
these battles we always have
childish games, protecting ourselves
instead of laughing
laughing in love, as we are
as we are
stubborness and pride we both hold too high
you run so far from words, awkwardness
for this, to you, is unknown
but this time, take my hand and I’ll show you something else
something, to you, is new
this thing they call romance
its time we stop pretending
we’ll strip ourselves bare
expose who we really are
if you let me
oh wont you let me
let’s stop pretending
and find what it is..
..to live
yes i am that girl who listens to a song by The Weepies (sounds like birds chirping, walks in the park and shy boy meets laughing girl with flowers in her hair, aka zoe deschanel) then a song by Thousand Foot Krutch (sounds like people running with pitchforks - but smiling).
i don’t understand