Not everyone

Not everyone is as nice as they seem on the outside.
I cannot help to bring myself to hate you just that little more every time.

You are the pinnacle of everything that i so do not stand for.

Ten months and fifty cents later

Where will the world be when you are about to cry your heart out?

And where do broken hearts go?

A new rush of blood, a new wave of laughs. Someday giants will fall and it will be my turn soon.

I smell retirement after this season.

I Not You

Now we are stuck in the middle and we pretend not to fiddle,
With the commotions and confusions, it's hard to decipher.
Even though the branch has been tore apart, we will never be apart.
Stay true for me and i will give the world to defend the vile.

Fate works in the funniest of ways.