He was the boy that made mix tapes with themes and hand-colored covers until the day he hit my sister and stopped crying.

“The sound of the radio fades to nothing because the waves just can't reach”

“I just think it's bad when a boy looks at a girl and thinks that the way he see…”

“To tell you the truth, I've just been avoiding everything. I walk around the sc…”

“Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines he wrote a poemAnd he called i…”