Come lay with me. I wanna talk about nothing with someone that means something.
you wrote your name on my heart in permanent marker but only let me write on yours in pencil
I’m a hopeless romantic with a dirty mind who has high standards.
I think she’s special. She doesn’t need anyone. Like that’s the thing. Even if we were together, she wouldn’t really belong to me. She doesn’t belong to anything. She’s off in her own world…