Live.

Can’t I smile without being told that I’m thinking of a scheme?

Can’t I hug you and people would not think we are more that friends?

Can’t I kiss you first and not be told that I’m a slut?

Can’t I tell you I love you and not get my heart broken?

Can’t I make love without people telling me that it’s wrong? 

Can’t I? 

I wish I can. 

I just felt that today, Life is out to get me! XC

Today, I realized. Life’s too short to worry about society. We will all get through. If you’re not going to get it, try other things. You’ll be better off.

Dance. Get drunk. Escape death. Kiss. Hug. Make love.

Won’t they make life worth living? Yeah?