Wine and cocktails making my head buzz low Sunflowers and astrology spinning dizzy into café light Ice cream and red nails and books Mushrooms and dancing in empty spaces Sun-kissed lips and hair curling in my fingers I think I'm falling for you a little bit Picnics and dresses. Blank stares. Cigarettes. I don't want to feel nothing but I don't want to romanticize you. This is the best I can do
These feelings will go nowhere Exactly where I want them to stay. Lipstick stains on old book pages. Oh gosh when is the novelty of wanting you on my lips going to wear off
you've yeed your last haw. huh? my sunflowers died, i had to throw them away today, anyway