and i die trying just to keep myself from kissing you.
darling, all of these awkwardjumpstartstalling conversations
mean much more to me than anything
it comes down to me and you
and whether we're supposed to or not, we still will.
we're so much better off than them.
all the possibility and promise just weighs on me so heavily...
a look.
a laugh.
a smile.
a second passes by and i regret it.
words just aren't right .
sometimes i just can't explain
all the ways you devastate me.
always on my mind.