i'm not a stop along the way, i'm the destination, honey
So I'm moving on, letting go.
How far is heaven?
I'm not as nice as I used to be, because I don't want to get used, or walked over.
trust everyone, because behind every fake smile is a back stabbing bitch.
I distance myself from people, because in the end, they're only going to leave.
I changed because I realised I can only depend on myself.