all i can think about is kissing you and killing myself
if youre attractive and you talk to me first, chances are im very confused
I didn’t do anything wrong this time..
I didn’t fucking do wrong. Not once.
All I did was trust you. All I did was be me..
Now things are weird and I end up hurt again.
Maybe I just care about things too much.
Maybe I’ll just have to keep being alone. Just as I get okay with that, someone comes along and makes me happy. Someone makes me feel good about being me. Then something happens.
This time it’s not fair though, it’s just not fucking fair. We clicked.
Now I’m just fucking lost again. Lost and alone.
thats all i want…