how many I told yous and start overs and shoulders have you cried on before? how many promises, be honest girl, how many tears you let hit the floor? how many bags you packed just to take em back, tell me that, how many either or’s? there’s no more, if you let.
had a lovely dream about a boy I was dating that was so lovely but I couldn’t remember his face and before my dream ended he whispered to me “find me in the real word and call me when you do” I was flabbergasted when I woke up wdym sir who are you come back.