It's true romance is dead i shot in the chest and in the head
What if for one moment we became everyone we dreamed we could be?
There is a buzzing from outside of this darkened room. As though if I walked down the hallway past their sleeping faces, red in the warmth of the afternoon, I would walk into the first day of my life. Light gleaming off the windshield- like the wizard of oz after the color washes over everything. Like I could start all over again- Only with the same faces that are imprinted on my heart forever. And my same bed. And dogs. And ex-loves. And friends.
Save your troubles for another day, they weren't at the end of the hallway.
Baby boy, you're too bsuy writing tragedy to notice. Were shaping up to do big things.
And you're nothing special.
Except.
What if you are?
XO,
lyndsey
There is a buzzing from outside of this darkened room. As though if I walked down the hallway past their sleeping faces, red in the warmth of the afternoon, I would walk into the first day of my life. Light gleaming off the windshield- like the wizard of oz after the color washes over everything. Like I could start all over again- Only with the same faces that are imprinted on my heart forever. And my same bed. And dogs. And ex-loves. And friends.
Save your troubles for another day, they weren't at the end of the hallway.
Baby boy, you're too bsuy writing tragedy to notice. Were shaping up to do big things.
And you're nothing special.
Except.
What if you are?
XO,
lyndsey