Brave

Being brave is crying in public.

Being brave is willing to be the weird girl even though it may not be the popular thing to do.

Being brave is not caring about what society thinks.

Being brave is falling for the guy who is out of your league.

Being brave is standing up for yourself and others.

Being brave is seeing something wrong and trying to fix it.

Being brave is finding light in the darkest times.

Being brave is realizing that you don't know everything.

{sweetdreams. Day dreams and night dreams alike}

Letter to a boy.

I know I made out with him. 

I also know that I could make up a million excuses justifying why I did it.

But the truth of the matter is that it isn't because you talked about other pretty girls, it wasn't because of what was in my system, it wasn't to make you jealous.

I just did it. 

And the only thing I could think about was you.

I regret it and I wish I hadn't. 

I'm sorry.

Sometimes I don't feel good enough to be with you.

I know that I'm not the kind of girl that you can show off.

And I think that was what you initially wanted, but you're a good guy.

You do things for the right reason.

I'm sorry and words don't mean a thing. Actions do.

So if you give me another chance I won't mess  it up.

Even though I know that I don't deserve another chance.

{sweetdreams. Day dreams and night dreams alike}