A 19 years old teenager, I am
Tired, sometimes
Tired of scratching my eyebrow with my pinkie
Tired of seeing night's sky following the dark
Tired of being
Tired of staying
Tired of this fake smile that there's no way to fade it
And tired of saying 'hi' while being afraid of a "good bye"!
You are my star! I’ll stay and catch your fall… I know when you start running That’s when your dark brown eyes turn black and I won’t let them suck you in!