My AP English teacher wants us all to write a chapter about our life so he can but it in a book and publish it. He's awesome, but it's not my job to make him feel better about himself. He said he's not happy with how he's teaching us
You bought a star in the sky tonight
Because your life is dark and it needs some light
You named it after me, but I’m not yours to keep
Because you’ll never see, that the stars are free
you go girl
