I hesitate before leaving the bag and heading out to the garden. I sit behind her and swallow, moving her head onto my lap and wiping her eyes, "I-I'm sorry..."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I think that was when I began to realize that reputation isn't everything. I should focus less about how others perceive me and more about what makes me happy. Because, in the end, I have to live with myself. — Seraphina