“When I first saw you, it took every ounce of me not to kiss you.
When I first heard your laugh, it took every ounce of me not to marry you.
And when I met your soul, it took every ounce of me.”
-Atticus
I made my life an arrow,
The tip a deadly sharpened point,
So people never came so close,
That I may disappoint,
I’d sit and watch in silence,
As the world would pass me by,
They say practice makes perfect,
And you’ve always been smart,
But you’ve got hating yourself,
Right down to an art,
It’s now just a step,
In your morning routine,
Her messy hair a visible attribute of her stubborn spirit. As she shakes it free, she smiles knowing wild is her favorite color.
You tell me that you’re hopeless,You want your life less than your death,But if you jumped into a pool right now,I know you’d hold your breath.So I know that it’s not hopeless,But that you’re hope’s just hard to find,And if I showed you all you can become,I know you’d change your mind.You might have hit…