When you can’t even express yourself in front of your friends. Omg.
When the hell are you going to start appreciating? When??
It will never be the same. But I don’t want it to be the same. I want it to be better.
She had blue skin,
And so did he.
He kept it hid
And so did she.
They searched for blue
Their whole life through,
Then passed right by-
And never knew.
There is nothing else I’d rather be doing right now than be talking to you about your day. But I’m not doing that, and it sucks.
There are just things you can’t express when there are people watching.