i thought i wrote you another poem but really i just went empty for 3 hours and dreamed of hammering nails into my forearm (but now i guess i'm writing you a poem)
i like you
to the sweet side of this: (240) - Modern Baseball "'this is about a girl i like' 'you mean love?' 'no i mean like' 'you mean love.' 'well maybe you're...well maybe you're right.'" MAYBE YOU'RE RIGHT