(no subject)
the basic premise is this:
you can have everything in the world -
every fucking thing possible -
but without that one person
( the one who makes you go crazy when you're around them;
the one who wears whatever the fuck they found lying on their bedroom floor, that & a smile, yet still looks fucking awesome;
the one who calls you names & knows your dirty secrets;
the one who calls you out when you least need it;
the one who wakes up in the morning & their sole purpose of getting through the day is to see you )
that person
without them, you have nothing.
so keep believing you've got it all,
because things are things,
and they can't love you back like that one person could.
you can have everything in the world -
every fucking thing possible -
but without that one person
( the one who makes you go crazy when you're around them;
the one who wears whatever the fuck they found lying on their bedroom floor, that & a smile, yet still looks fucking awesome;
the one who calls you names & knows your dirty secrets;
the one who calls you out when you least need it;
the one who wakes up in the morning & their sole purpose of getting through the day is to see you )
that person
without them, you have nothing.
so keep believing you've got it all,
because things are things,
and they can't love you back like that one person could.