When you were here before, couldn't look you in the eyes..

So don't you ever wish you were special?

but you feel like a creep.
People are always reminding you that you're a creep.

That you don't belong.

What if you don't care if it hurts?
That you want to have control,
a perfect body, a perfect soul?

That someone just notices when you're not around..
do you really have to be that special?

no.. you just have to allow it..

thank goodness!