"you give me purpose" - justin bieber
i picked up one of my favorite
i keeps figure out what should i write at next of my breathe
i lost a fews things lately
i can see im dying
i wanna write why you can't love yourself, babe?
i wanna write why you can't slay your world, babe?
i wanna write why you must be slave of love, babe?
Babe,
pretty girls won't lose her smile
gotta up through with your head held high
then your past lingered like a rope around your neck and feet
even it hard you'll find a pair of wings to fly to heaven
bullshit rolling down tough as usual
i see you still stand while waving your middle finger and says "go fuck yourself "
art see you shaking and freezing
not be seen to the world
at least "I'm done"
fuck minds bounce 24/7
you see everything in him and won't let you see anything less
realized when they say "move on"
now they ask "why you're so empty"
the mess inside her head and the tsunami in her heart
no one tell you
you're good enough -- slave
*I'm not in mood. Writing the best when butterflies keep kicking my stomach..* 2.22 am - t.z
