its not about me I just had this idea in my head
|she met a boy that made her world so bright. made her actually want to be alive. she thought she was better off leaving him to not hurt his pure soul. to never even been kissed before. compared to him she looked like the devil the master of sins. (this has nothing to do with me fyi) smoking drinking, partying all the nights before she met him. she wants to be better for him to treat him the way he should be treated because he treats her like a goddess saying such sweet things to her every day. for 26 days this has gone on and on straight. everyday giving her compliments and hugs and kisses every night falling asleep on the phone while he sleeps she writes . she writes about how lovely he is.