I get sad too quickly and I wish I could change that I get angry and I jump to conclusions like a summer time diving board
Its 4:30 pm and you still haven’t spoken to me but I saw a conversation that you had 2 hours ago with your ex girlfriend and I never thought I would hate someone who lives in a different country so much
she's never even kissed you so why does it matter to me I like to lie to myself and convince my brain I have more than enough confidence and I think I might have tricked my eyes but the mind just isn’t as easy
I hate you (don’t leave me)
I've never tried this hard with anyone and I think that's because I am more desperate than even I would care to know
I think this (us) could really be the end
you know like we could be together forever
after I **** any other girl you’ve ever spoken to or passed on the street