I admit, I was afraid to love. Not just love, but to love her. For she was a stunning mystery. She carried things deep inside her that no one has yet to understand, and I, I was afraid to fail, like the others. She was the ocean and I was just a boy who loved the waves but was completely terrified to swim.
The Perks of Being a Wallflower // Writing prompt? What is a song you wish you had written to get through the "bad times?" // If you were to meet the writer/singer of a song that has gotten you through a good or bad time, what would you say to him/her/them?