◕‿◕Don't forget me when I come crying to Heaven's door◕‿◕

Although you often don't remember people's names Or are at the center of attention at all the wrong times And spend, roughly, six hours a night on your side Watching Boy Meets World reruns You are capable of outgrowing that bullshit I'm aware there is doubt I don't believe in hell, but I believe in my parent's couch You're gonna get depressed sometimes You're gonna have weeks where you don't feel like eating Where gravity is working overtime like it's afraid of getting laid off And you can barely lift your fork to your mouth And you are going to have a choice Do you wanna see this world as ugly, or beautiful?