Liking him is like throwing my damn glass heart at a brick wall. It's usless, glass shatters, and I'm forced to pick all the pieces up before someone else gets hurt. I mean, what's so good about picking up the pieces? You're right Pierce the Veil, picking up pieces is useless when no one cares about you.
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Excerpts About a Boy
Romance"And I would die for you, you moron, but you don't know it, because you don't care about me as much as I care about you." tangled emotions and the mixed feelings of a teenage girl about a teenage boy . (cover made by me)
