Made you listen to my version of this song a while back, and you loved it. I guess you could call it our song. Today I can’t sing because I’m sick, but I tried my best to play it on piano for you.
I love you too much.
Seven years and counting.
I love you so, so much.
Sorry bud, but if you stop giving me attention, you best believe I WILL get it elsewhere. Don’t fucking treat me as something you can just shrug off.
(I’m actually not sorry)
I don’t understand. I’ve tried to wrap my mind around it, the same way your roots are wrapped around all of my bones. You dug this hole in my heart & planted your being in everything I know & abandoned your post just in time for the cold.
Your footprints are the only ones that were missing in the neighborhood. I thought you liked the snow.
You give me butterflies.
And panic attacks.
I guess I’m in love with you, too.
I personally didn’t think it hurt bad at all. And I’m a total wuss. It was just very sensitive closer towards the tip of my tongue.
My tongue split? Looks like a little buttcrack now haha. i healed all too well. Getting it cut again at the end of this month, though.