The moon hung like a pendant in the night sky we stare out into the Galveston ocean you take my hand in yours and im eager to share my hopes and dreams the very things that drive me even the experiences that have shaped me into the person I am.
THEN YOU SAY TO ME:
"You have too many thoughts
in your own head maybe you should stop reading so many books."
It was almost as if because these parts of me were too complex for you to understand suddenly that made them invalid...

There were no stars out that night
but there was nothing to dream of hope for or wish upon
With you by my side

If you give a mouse a cookie hell probably want some milk
If you give a guy your number hell probably want to ****

As a girl you watered plants even after they died that's when I knew that you had trouble accepting when things were over