But sometimes there’s nothing left to do but move on.

And it feels strange, almost sad, to walk through ther empty halls. Each step I take sounds so lonely.

and i walked for hours the mist growing thick and whole the thought of disappaering like that, so simply, made me so happy

I was too weak to walk. At least, I thought I was too weak. But in truth, I was too weak to try.

Soul Alone by Hannah Baker I meet your eyes you don't even see me You hardly respond when I whisper hello Could be my soul mate two kindred spirits Maybe we're not I guess we'll never know My own mother you carried me in you Now you see nothing but what I wear People ask you how I'm doing You smile and nod don't let it end there Put me underneath God's sky and know me don't just see me with your eyes Take away this mask of flesh and bone and See me for my soul alone

She wants to believe my excuses so bad. Every time I lie, she wants to believe me so much.

It's hard to be disappointed when what you expected turns out to be true.