For example, ten minutes can go past without you brushing my thoughts
That’s fourteen forty a day so I’ll say a hundred and forty four times
I think about you or something like that
Lost latch, the fucking thought of you With somebody else
I don’t like that cellular convo’s getting left in the wrong
Cause I get so fucking mad when you don’t write back
This isn’t a song I just happen to rhyme when I get emo
And find time to write facts. (fuck)
I love you.
I fucking hate you,
But I love you.
I’m bad at keeping my emotions bubbled.
You’re good at being perfect.
We’re good at being troubled.
And I’m grieving and my heart starts bleeding,
Life without you has no god damn meaning
Sorry I’m passive aggressive for no god damn reason,
It’s that my mood change like these god damn seasons,
I’ll fall for you, but I love you.
This explains my relationship. I hate him but at the same time I love him and to make it worse he feels the same way. Never once has he not told me he isnt thinking about me. Yet, we wanna strangle each other until we stop breathing then spend the rest looking for air for the other to breathe of off
Im in love………but I still fucking hate you
I’ll explain more later