Cuz when you're, fifteen and, somebody tells you they love you, you're gonna believe them.

I still haven't come to terms with being 16. When I was a child, 16 was the perfect age to be. I would have my ears pierced, I would have a job, I would have a car, I would still be young. Life would be so much easier. But now I'm sixteen with pierced ears, no permit, and no job. Life is still difficult. It's laughable now that at age 8 I thought life would be easier later on, but I really did.