someday she will stop answering your calls
she will not respond to your texts
and you hands will shake as your heart pounds.
you will mistake obsession with adrenaline
and confuse infatuation with love
all for a girl who left you in a cafe.
someday you will cradle the thought of her
instead of feeling her warm in your arms.
someday you will feel exactly how I felt
someday you will ache like I ached.
Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 8:25 PM UTC
someday she will stop answering your calls
she will not respond to your texts
and you hands will shake as your heart pounds.
you will mistake obsession with adrenaline
and confuse infatuation with love
all for a girl who left you in a cafe.
someday you will cradle the thought of her
instead of feeling her warm in your arms.
someday you will feel exactly how I felt
someday you will ache like I ached.
real friends makes me sad
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