help .

She’s not heaven, she’s hell and that’s why I sin.

She wasn’t my first kiss but she’s the kiss that mattered, the kiss that made me realize I didn’t want to kiss anyone else. So now my lips belong to her. Just look at them… Her name’s written all over them.

I wanted you to fucking pick me. I wanted you to lay down at night and see everything click into place in your mind and all you would see is me. I wanted you to realise that this whole time I was the one for you. But we don’t always get what we want do we?

I want to get drunk so I have an excuse to tell you how I feel

I didn’t mean to fall in love, but I did. And you didn’t mean to hurt me, but you did.

I hope my absence hits you. I hope it hits you so hard that you can never get back up.

You were lightning. You lit up my sky during the darkness, but you were still dangerous.