"You're as fake as the moans you make. & you're as weak as the hearts you break."
You fake pleasure and happiness. You want to make everyone think you're having the best time of your life, but on the inside, even you know, that's not true. You're just as weak as anyone else out there. You try and hide it from everyone, but you're fooling no one.
Summer's coming to an end. Less than a week, I'll be going back to school as a freshman. Honestly, this summer, wasn't as great as I wanted it to be. The summer of 2007 was so much better, for me anyways. & I'm pretty disappointed in that too. I mean, this was the summer where everyone's gonna be going off to different high schools when school rolls around again. We should have definitely spent more time with each other. That's what I think, at least. People are going to be forgotten. People will be remembered. There will be the moments that'll seep through our memories at the randomest times when we're looking back. We'll miss it and wish to go back. But I guess, all that matters, is that, that it happened.
"We say summer holds such wonderful things."
"Change never hurt anybody."
But can people really change, Mr. Gaskarth?
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