i’m sorry i’m in love with him i know he’s your birdsong in the early mornings and your lemonade in the humid afternoon and your sweater when the night gets chilly i know he’s your everything at any time of day it’s just that most days you aren’t his.
jcl and c. you’re so kind to me and i adore you but i see how he ignores your calls. i love him enough to wish he was happy loving you.