
Everyone's given chances to live life. It depends on how you want to live it
Deciding that you're going to be little miss sunshine tomorrow is a bit harsh, yet is something you should do if your little miss depressed now.
No such thing as living it twice.
Or repeating the moment
There will inevitably be a remarkable difference from the first and second try.
I need to breathe, a breath away from everything.
An actual breath where i dont have to think of what could possibly happen with you.
I dont want to have bittersweet memories with you.
I saw what you were like with her, and i dont want that.
I want something better, something alot more promising.
I might be asking for more, but it's something i need right now.
So give it to me straight, and dont make me believe that i can have everything and anything i want with you.
I go out late nights.
I hang around alot of guys.
I dont flirt
I dont cheat.
And for heaven's sake. Stop shutting me out of your life.
Friends we are. I'm ready to make you best friend status. Cause that's how much i think you're gentleman.
Let me look myself in the mirror and cry, and not look dumb for once.
Let me run the shower and just sit there and drink a bottle of vodka and think of you.
Let me smoke just to remember how good it felt.
High on a drug cant be as good as being friends with a person like you.
I need you to hold me.
And tell me things will be alright.
I want you to hold me in the middle of the room when i rip up everything that reminded me of anyone else.
I need you to need me.
I need you to love me.
I need you to want me.
I need you.
And i'm throwing myself out here, cause i need you to notice me
I think so much of what level we can get to.
Friendship. Is the limit. No relationship.
Bound to not work
But, i need you to stop the ex obsessions.
I need you to forget her.
I need you to focus on things you want to get done.
I need to spend time with you.
I cant replace her.
But i'm hell sure i can do alot more things for you and be there for you a million times more.
So. Decide.
Me or her?
Pick me
Choose me
Love me
I dont know what to do about us
We fight. Occasionally.
And when we do, i get hurt.
Im not really sure why, cause you say sorry a million times.
And at that time im like "yeah okay whatever move on" sorta things.
But now. I'm hurt.
Well i dont know. Cause it's hard.
edit: I cant help but think of you right now.
listening to: switchfoot - stars
feeling: mello
I want to make my friendships upon you right now dont let me change my mind <3
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