iβve been really relating to that lana songΒ hope truly is a dangerous thing especially for someone like me especially when someone like me falls for someone like you maybe itβs because weβve grown apart we havenβt fucked in months (i donβt count that one time inbetween, it felt forced, just an excuse to tryΒ to feel something, anything between us) i still love you your words are still playing on repeat in my head if only it was a simple song i could turn off itβs more like a sad song that you play even though your sad listen to over and over while you cry let it all out how could i have been so stupid?
i thought you were ready i starting daydreaming, planning for fuckβs sake, we talked about it i guess maybe we donβt share the same dream anymore
