Don’t get with a writer if you’re not gonna stay because she’ll remember your eyes piercing into hers Your lips— the words you whispered in your candle-lit room and the smell of your hair as you both fell into the night So don’t get with a writer if you’re not gonna stay because she’ll make something out of those sweet nothings and she will write about it until her mind bleeds
He was a stranger And yet everything felt strange around him It felt like I’ve known him for years His energy was familiar The character he portrayed made everyone feel like he have always been around