The milks gone bad My drinks all flat The lights now flicker My favorite fruit‘s bitter Every morning a pimple My shirts always wrinkled I’m sleeping less My hairs a mess If you were faking it round of applause for my favorite actor So help me god since you’ve been gone, Love. my life’s a disaster.
So you know who you are It doesn't mean you have your **** together Just because you carry an umbrella doesnt mean you know the weather You're not the designer just because you bought the sweater Smothering an animal doesn't automatically make it leather Besides, there are other things that die under pressure So whatever Just because you read a book once doesn't make you the author You're not a sail boat just because you can float in water Not fitting in doesn't mean you're from mars Just like e-cigarette smoke doesn't turn it into cigars Having a car doesn't mean you know where you are They said you're bright You're not a star You don't have your **** together You just know who you are
I remember how the floor felt on my feet. Cold and bare, I walked the halls at night for a warm glass of milk before bed. You were always up, and surprised I was, too. I liked your crooked nose and your too-big teeth. You taught me beauty - how little and how much it matters.
I liked the way the floor felt those days, cold against my bare feet.