I just wish you’d just kiss me, in front of everyone, claim me, I’m yours.

I think I’m over thinking this all.
I think I’m not going to give up,
because when you have something you like,
you fight for it, you don’t give up,
my heart is tell me, just keep holding on,
my mind is telling me, it’s a waste of time.
I’m going to follow my heart,
why? because I miss you,
Why? because you’re all I think about
Why? because I want to be with you,
and I don’t care.

I keep thinking of the worst, how can someone that made me so happy, make me so sad. For two night’s, i’ve cried my self to sleep, just thinking about you. I wanna end this now.

I wanna get a shirt that says “I am le douche” so when you read it, you know you’re truly the douche.