Uncool

you used to be cool and now you're not. it was all fake wasn't it? i think i hate you and i think i like that i know i love you and i want to resent the fact. the fact that i still cry for you and pray that one day everything will be okay. i still long for the return of who you were. i hope that maybe, she is in the dust not out of reach that you will find your old mask and clean it off and wear it once more. i pray that you will see through him and you soon will be taught a lesson and hopefully then you'll know. know that we are the ones who love you and we care, but unfortunately we wont always be there. you're shoving us to the edge scraping us away it's stormy inside your head we call you up but you have nothing to say. i wish that i could solely stop the rumours of whore i wish for you michelle more than i could ever for myself. i dont know what happened and i dont know why all i know is that without you life isnt one big high.