if you're alone, i'll be your shadow. if you want to cry, i'll be your shoulder. if you want a hug, i'll be your pillow. if you need to be happy, i'll be your smile. but anytime you need a friend, i'll just be me.

if you're alone, i'll be your shadow. if you want to cry, i'll be your shoulder. if you want a hug, i'll be your pillow. if you need to be happy, i'll be your smile. but anytime you need a friend, i'll just be me.

the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries or the way she combs her hair. the beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. it’s the caring that she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows. and the beauty of a woman only grows with passing years.
take away what i want.
take away what i do.
take away what i need.
take away everything that takes me from you.
why dont you understand that we are all the same and we all feel lost at times ? why dont you understand that someone else’s pain is not for gain ?
note : i wont live in chains. i’ve come too far to be like you are.
we are young, we run green, keep our teeth nice and clean, see our friends, see the sights, feel alright.
i love my hair. i play with it like, constantly. i flip it over this shoulder, i flip it over that shoulder, i let it hang straight back, i braid it and let it come loose by itself and i always run my fingers through it to untangle it. basically, every five minutes or less, my fingers are in my hair. all day everyday.
i really wish i was at home with my mummy right now so i could cuddle up to her on the sofa with a blanket.