Can't make someone want you.
No matter how much you want them to change. And willingly be with you.
I would get mad. But then that would mean I’d have to give a fuck. People who leave constantly deserve to leave, not to be brought back.
Feeling a change in me.
Diving deep, Sinking down, my heart she will keep, Buried deep in the ocean floor, Remember the times, So free; ready to explore. These times are rough, the ocean growls. I am thrown back out to land. head change, bodies liften, carried. We arise together, hand-by-hand. The night never ends, suspended in bliss, View with heavy eyes, sore hearted, I dream of you, cupid’s arrow...
Goodbye is a word I rarely like to say, but lately...
If it wasn’t for my midnight texter<3 I’d be a mess. Thank you boo<3