Finders Keepers

people: omg how are you single????

Half of our live shows isn’t about nailing the exact notes. We’ve never been that type of band; we all fuck up, and we’re always making mistakes on stage. Except for Calum, he’s the perfect bassist.

I want someone to think of me as a beautiful person, not because of my looks but because of my mind and soul. I want someone to fall in love with my messy side and still see the beauty in that.

The writer's blessing:

I miss you, And not in a “it’s one in the morning, I’m so lonely, looking through old pictures” kind of way. I miss you, In a “my friends are all laughing, and so am I, but somehow you still haven’t left my mind” kind of way. I miss you, And not in a “someone asked me how you were today and I realized I didn’t know the answer” kind of way. I miss you, In a “nobody has brought you up in months, but I still tell stories about you” kind of way. I miss you, And not in a “it’s Valentine’s Day and I’m alone” kind of way. I miss you, In a “you did well on a test and I want to be the first person you tell” kind of way. I miss you. I don’t just miss the idea of you. I miss you.