something about you bothers me. i thought it might be that goofy way you smile, or how socially awkward you are. it’s not, though. the thing that bothers me is that you don’t give me the time of day, when i’d be willing to spend all my time on you. i don’t want to feel like this.
of you being here. with me. i can’t even describe how happy i am right now.
you don’t need to look for love, you only need to wait, for soulmates...
i'm in that mood
where nothing feels right, but i don’t know what’s wrong. i’ve got a major case of the blah’s. /:
Favorite version of my favorite song.