and baby, hey, you send a shiver down on my spine; she does what the night does to the day
I’m not crying because of you; you’re not worth it. I’m crying because my delusion of who you were was shatterted by the truth of who you are.
|Teacher:||You know you can't sleep in my class.|
|Me:||I know, But maybe if you were just a little quieter, I could.|
It’s funny how I have a better conversation in my head with myself, than I do with most people.
Life is so hard when your best friend is a 9.5/10 and you’re a strong 4 with the right filter and lighting