The world is a mess, and its easy to say your fine, and get away with it -Me Crushes are the worst. every time you see them you want to talk to them , and at the same time, get away from them. your insides flutter when they talk, and when they strangely keep looking at you, you wonder if its because your hairs messed up. They are a winner, they win everything. that day they smiled at you and said a couple words, your head flew up to the moon.
For all you people who are worried about me, I'm ok. This is somthin g I'm gonna have to face alone
