
We’re leaving here tonight
There’s no need to tell anyone
They’d only hold us down(x)
But I’m forever missing him.

What is so heartbreakingly perfect are those little hand gestures, the tiny touches…

Love is not an equation, it is not a contract, and it is not a happy ending. Love is the slate under the chalk, the ground from which buildings rise, and the oxygen in the air. It is the place you come back to, no matter where you’re headed.
every time i close my eyes
it’s like a dark paradise
no one compares to you
i’m scared that you
won’t be waiting on the other side.