I found your purple keychain in the back seat of my car.
I remember there was a time when I felt like I couldn’t drive another mile with it dangling from my dashboard.
Pulled over on the side of the road - **** this and what it stands for.
Your idea of romance was buying everything you found in my favorite color.
Coming home with fists full of lavender to make up for a night of fists flying through the air.
Purple was a sign of forgiveness - a token of love where I didn’t ask for it.
I have a box full of love letters written in lilac ink that don’t feel like they’re addressed to me
and your purple keychain with my initials engraved on the back.
I wonder how you could possibly say that you loved me
you didn’t know me at all
Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 11:33 PM UTC
I found your purple keychain in the back seat of my car.
I remember there was a time when I felt like I couldn’t drive another mile with it dangling from my dashboard.
Pulled over on the side of the road - **** this and what it stands for.
Your idea of romance was buying everything you found in my favorite color.
Coming home with fists full of lavender to make up for a night of fists flying through the air.
Purple was a sign of forgiveness - a token of love where I didn’t ask for it.
I have a box full of love letters written in lilac ink that don’t feel like they’re addressed to me
and your purple keychain with my initials engraved on the back.
I wonder how you could possibly say that you loved me
you didn’t know me at all