i started wearing it again your ring your love and it still felt as natural as the day you gave it to me your ring your love i miss it now i miss you now your love your ring
you did not make me you did not break me i am not like you. i am everything you never could but late at night i have to admit i still am everything i hated about you i am my parents' child
i'm always afraid i'll be a little too much like you
I’m a romantic hopelessly lost in daydreams and fantasies of your hands in mine guiding me through a field of thoughts I’m overthinking what could have been if I had said the words but now I’m lost being a romantic hopelessly all by myself