sometimes, i wonder if you still cry when you hear our song (just like i do)
and i know it's selfish but i still hope that every love poem you write makes you think of me
oh, my whole world, it is sleeping, but my world is you.
the paper kites- that band just kills me now. i can't even play the song correctly anymore since i walked away from this. even though i'm getting over you, thinking about you still trips me up every once in a while.