**** you and
**** your white knuckles shaped like the hills in Tennessee
And **** your soft lips that dry out in the sun
And **** your tan skin and your heartbeat
And **** your indecisive eyes that can never pick between green or blue
And **** your brown and blonde hair that you NEVER do anything with
And **** your silence
And
**** your smile
And the way the sun hits your teeth
And
**** YOU
...for taking over my head...
I can't get you out.
**** you for making me fall in love
With everything you are.
Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 11:46 AM UTC
**** you and
**** your white knuckles shaped like the hills in Tennessee
And **** your soft lips that dry out in the sun
And **** your tan skin and your heartbeat
And **** your indecisive eyes that can never pick between green or blue
And **** your brown and blonde hair that you NEVER do anything with
And **** your silence
And
**** your smile
And the way the sun hits your teeth
And
**** YOU
...for taking over my head...
I can't get you out.
**** you for making me fall in love
With everything you are.