she wants to love but her hearts turned cold, from those old stories yet to be told. a crak in her heart...a tear on her face...a moment in time that she cant replace...a scar on her wrist...a place to forget just another thing to regret...
i want to be remembered as the girl who smiles even when her heart is broken and the one that could always brighten up your day even when she couldn't brighten up her own...