Jun 03, 2008 12:15
no, cigarettes could ever take your place,
This all just took my fucking place.
So our bed stays warm on the side where you left it.
It’s got our names hanging up upside that door.
Trust me I’ve got this picture perfect situation.
Drowning in roses and waiting on you baby.
Drowning in roses and waiting on you baby. Whatever happened to always love you never leave you? And always these pillowcases need you.
I'm tiredd.
byah.
This morning I was listening to my calm playlist which turned out over half of it is ACTUALLY sad. And then Iva was like idk she looked like shge had been crying and she then welled up but i'm a fucking chicken shit and just didn't say anything because I felt all awkward because it was me her and ashley at the table. goddamnit.