Sunday, July 17, 2011

expectations

Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me

Stop screwing with my heart and stop saying words you don't mean when your actions obviously don't prove what you say.
It's so easy to say those words, but it stings when I realise you don't actually mean it
You're supposed to know me the best. Without doubt, you don't know anything about me right now.

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