So maybe the day's are just getting harder.Perhaps they are just staying the same,
but it's definitely not any easier.
You can't force someone to love you.
I need to fucking realize this.
It's a harsh reality realizing you'd do just about anything for someone,
and they still wouldn't lift a finger.
(Because this stranger asked)
I'm Lucy;
It's hard for me to forget things that have mattered in the past. I forgive too easily. I sing random songs about random things without a care in the world. I live off of coffee and queso, I'm currently on a diet though so queso is forbidden. Belle and Maya are my little loves and If you don't like them, I won't like you. Justin is pretty cool but he's also expensive and fully belongs to Courtney, I'm just leasing him. You probably can't find my primary tickle spot, nor will I admit to it if you do. I work a lot, but I make bank. I buy expensive things too often, but I love them. I'm currently learning to let go and trust again. My heart is in the process of mending. I fear change. I hate being hated, I love too fiercely for my own good. 98% of the people in my life let me down. I expect promises to be broken. I bend over backwards for those I care about. I love the outdoors. The easiest way to piss me off is to push me in a pool or pull me into the shower and fuck up my hair. I take a lot of baths, and I'm a quoteaholic. Circa Survive is love. I know too much about motorcycles and I have no need for it. Mini Coopers are also love. I make a terrible first impression. I'm stubborn and I'm kind of addicted to pogo. My eating habits are shit. I buy a new phone every two months because I tend to wear them down too quickly. Slow computers really piss me off, and yes I'm a MAC person. I tend to contradict myself. Just because I asked you to leave doesn't mean I want you gone. It's the simple things in life that matter. I make up words with meanings you probably won't understand. I try too hard. I dream of the impossible and talk nonsense while drunk. I've been through a lot but it's only made me a stronger person. I'm extremely ambitious and honestly... I've always believed, even when I deny it.
The paragraph was not meant to flow, just an fyi.
I'm Lucy;
It's hard for me to forget things that have mattered in the past. I forgive too easily. I sing random songs about random things without a care in the world. I live off of coffee and queso, I'm currently on a diet though so queso is forbidden. Belle and Maya are my little loves and If you don't like them, I won't like you. Justin is pretty cool but he's also expensive and fully belongs to Courtney, I'm just leasing him. You probably can't find my primary tickle spot, nor will I admit to it if you do. I work a lot, but I make bank. I buy expensive things too often, but I love them. I'm currently learning to let go and trust again. My heart is in the process of mending. I fear change. I hate being hated, I love too fiercely for my own good. 98% of the people in my life let me down. I expect promises to be broken. I bend over backwards for those I care about. I love the outdoors. The easiest way to piss me off is to push me in a pool or pull me into the shower and fuck up my hair. I take a lot of baths, and I'm a quoteaholic. Circa Survive is love. I know too much about motorcycles and I have no need for it. Mini Coopers are also love. I make a terrible first impression. I'm stubborn and I'm kind of addicted to pogo. My eating habits are shit. I buy a new phone every two months because I tend to wear them down too quickly. Slow computers really piss me off, and yes I'm a MAC person. I tend to contradict myself. Just because I asked you to leave doesn't mean I want you gone. It's the simple things in life that matter. I make up words with meanings you probably won't understand. I try too hard. I dream of the impossible and talk nonsense while drunk. I've been through a lot but it's only made me a stronger person. I'm extremely ambitious and honestly... I've always believed, even when I deny it.
The paragraph was not meant to flow, just an fyi.
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