i am nothing but a lovesick girl
i taint my heart with lies and tell my head to shut up
i can get lost in his eyes, and ill try to convince myself I'm not in love
his smile is warm and pure comfort, with him i can paint a pretty picture and find art in clouds
his voice is safety and his laugh is life
he's not perfect in any way, but his love is like listening to frank ocean when it's too late at night