since 2017.

It's funny how I can have so much love to give to you when I can't seem to spare any for myself

I hate when you ask me how I'm feeling, because then I have to lie and say I'm fine

is feeling like this normal?

I feel like I don't even have the right to be depressed

i want your lips to be on mine, not her's.

I'd rather fuel a fantasy, and deal with this alone.

I wanna come home to you, but home is just a room full of our safest sounds.

Her

It takes everything in me to not tell you how much I love you because if I do I'm afraid you'll say no.

you are the reason for the bags under my eyes.

don't be that way, fall apart twice a day. i just wish you could feel what you say.

there's just something about you and your brown eyes that just does something to me.