When your down. I don’t call you emotional over nothing. I ask you whats wrong. I give you time. I contact your friends and let them know so that can hear you out.
When I’m down. You call me emo. Without knowing the reason.
Lead Me in Dances
This is a rant. An attempt to justify my thoughts. A shout to the world. Words that stay in my head dwindling their thumbs. Statements I wish I said but decide not to in order to perserve peace. For now.