I HAVE SOME FOOD IN MY POCKET. NOT THE EDIBLE FOOD, THE FOOD YOU EAT. I HAVE SOME FOOD FOR THOUGHT
MY LOVELY FRIENDS PART I
I remembered the feeling of comfort, happiness and peace of mind.
the same kind of comfort I feel when I'm sad and you try to make me smile again.
I thought about that One Time when i was crying my eyes out over Him
(cos I did like a million times, we both know that)
you didn't know what to do with me
you tried my favourite songs
you tried silly dances and a carlton-move
you rubbed my back
I kept on crying
said my heart was hurting so bad it broke my smile too
you ran outside the room
left me alone for 5 minutes
came back with your mom's make-up box
" go ahead, here's my face"
smile in an instant
i made you look like the joker
and I'm sorry for all the times I wasn't there to comfort you.
even though you did.
like.
Every Time