today, i looked outside the window HA did you think i’d go outside and destroy that beautiful scene my feet would have left a mess, my breathe would’ve moved the seeds no everything needs to stay in place like that painting um, something with lillies?
i haven't cried yet. even though you told me you didn't love me at 3 o'clock and then blocked me on instagram at 4 hung out with her at...was it 6? such a timeline of events i haven't cried yet im not sure that I will.
y’all over here talking ‘bout love and ****. like it lasts forever or whatever but forever has gotta end. your kinda love ain’t real not real like my love that dreaming about you at night kinda love. that thinking about how he smiled at you kinda love. yeah your kinda love ain’t real.