When you lose it.

This girl use to broken,you loved her then. Broken and dark and ugly.

It is strange that when I am fixing myself is when you decide I am not your cup of tea.

Can I really ask you a question?

What do you really Want from me?

You say friendship,but I don’t believe you.

Friendship is not ownership,you have  me confused for something more.

And here is the thing. My heart belongs to God and Christopher.

…So if you really want friendship.

Act like a friend.

And stop being so undeniably stupid.

And don’t deny otherwise.

Grow up mister trouble.

You are still a child…and I can not play games with you.