I see all the girls, talking bout their boyfriends raving bout how he treats them. I see a couple kissing as they wait for their turn on the water slide at the Waterpark. I tell myself that I don't need that, that a guy can't give me anything that I need, and it's true they can't.
They would give me the world and and anything I could ever want. But I will never have anyone who would treat me like that so I tell myself that it's OK and I don't need it cause it's not an option and that's OK.

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Short Stories
Historia CortaA bunch of short stories and things that I feel and need to let out. Sorry if they are no good.