I need to buy a one-way ticket to anywhere. Someplace far and i’ll never look back.
I wish i could just skip all of this highschool bullshit. Get the hell out of here. Far awaaaaaaay. And travel the globe and go on tons of roadtrips and meet new people and go to concerts for the rest of my life!
It’s not the goodbye that hurts, but the flashbacks that follow.
She’s not pretty, that word is too small . She is not the girls i used to stare at ,all bend and curve and softness. She is small but strong, and her bright eyes demand attention.Looking at her is like waking up.