F O C U S

And I still hope that one day I'll get that drunk text from you telling me how much you miss me. Not because I miss you, but because I hope you regret that it ended the way it did.

Me trying to express how I feel: idk I just feel like…idk…idk…idk man. Nvm I’m good.

Have you ever looked at someone while they’re doing something small like driving or laughing or eating and just smile bc you like them so much

I’ve never been someones first choice. The first person to cry to, tell a bad joke to, or to fall in love with. I’ve always been the second choice. The one you run back to once the first rejects you. 

The level of idgaf I’m at is dangerous

one day i hope you realize how pure my intentions were and how deeply i cared for you.