ten years and you're back again.
but i don't want to go back to this.
these kids were not my friends. high school memories just like a kiss.
forget how they laughed.
forget how i cried.
forget everything.
forget how i lied to myself.
just like a kiss. and i can't forget how it was. just like a kiss. and i can't forget my discomfort.
i'll never forget hiding behind this smile.
i never intended to let them see me while i was afraid.
always hiding behind something.
that something's changing all the time.
it seems i'm crying about nothing.
or maybe it's something i kept inside of myself