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i wrote this on 12-13, lol, feel free 2 leave comments on my entry, or all of them xd
i wrote this at lunch... at school, weird huh?

Where This Ends

Why do you make things so hard, to be, to see. My dreams come true and everything ment to be, what it is when we scream our silent hopes, out loud. For the way I see you, cast your world aside the boundries. Waiting for a different story... than what... I seem, to be, is allways there. Three more than I know, my hopes, my dreams. Why do you make it so hard, to be myself, in frount of you. My heart is racing everytime I see you. I can't speak, I can't breathe.
Chourus
You're so hard when you don't let me be what I want to, and I think I like you.
For who you are, not your looks, not your friend's pressure. By the way, they never shut up, about what we said, when you said we were alone. Well here we go again.

What's your friends lives' have to do with our's? When we laugh out loud, fall to the ground, you allways talk about begining, when things end. You're allways talking to your friends, this is where this ends.
Chourus

You made this where it ends, so don't let it seem difficult. It makes your friends laugh, and they never thought you should even talk to me.
Chourus



the end, lol blaugh , hope you liked it^^