when the dreams come true.

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.

I don't 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.