i’m that friend that has to walk behind the group when the path isn’t big enough. i’m that friend that gets cut off in the conversation. i’m that friend that gets left behind when i asked for them to wait for me. i’m that friend that doesn’t get invited to hang out a lot. i’m that friend that if i want to go to the mall or some place with a friend i have to be the one to invite people to make sure i get included. i’ll always be that friend.
you came to the wrong neighborhood motherfucker
Actually, I think this is the exact neighbourhood I was looking for.
"Know your own happiness. You want nothing but patience- or give it a more fascinating name, call it hope." - Jane Austen
Like a flower I need the rain
Though it’s not clear to me
Every season has it’s change
And I will see you
When the sun comes out again.