Dear beautiful pages,
I wanted you to know that I'll use my instruments on you when I feel like it,
Yes I may finish it in one day,
But there's a reason for everything right?
As long as you keep your eyes open but keep the other ones closed I'll always fit,
I'll make plenty of mistakes but it'll be ok,
As long as you stay around nothing has to be perfect right?
I'm sure you and I will take more than one hit,
But no matter what I'll wear a smile and be gay
Because even if they can't see through my eyes, I can always trust you right?
*I wrote this like a week after getting this small pink journal I pretty much carry everywhere with me now, and I knew it would be special so I kind of wrote this for that journal.