domingo, 3 de abril de 2016

Alright, I was sleeping next to him but I was dreaming about the other dude
And then all of a sudden, everything that he fucking did just made me cringe
And it was so hard to fall in but so easy just to fall right back out again
This whole time, I could give to you and I could paint you pictures
But I guess I could just never write a song and then 
Maybe I'd never fell out of love with him in the first place

sábado, 4 de julio de 2015

do you like walking in the rain?



Bring me to your house
and tell me
"Sorry for the mess"
"Hey, I don't mind"

You're talking in your sleep
out of time

Well, you still make sense to me
Your mess is mine



lunes, 15 de junio de 2015

you could be happy and I won't know.





you could be happy, I hope you are. you made me happier that I'd been, by far.



do the things that you always wanted to. 


PLACE YOUR PAST INTO A BOOK


Burn the pages, let them cook

basically, I wish that you loved me. I wish that you needed me. I wish that you knew when I said two sugars actually I meant three. 

I wish that without me your heart would break. I wish that without me you'd be spending the rest of your nights awake. I wish that without me you couldn't eat, I wish I was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep.