“I don’t pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they...
Move one inch at a time. Don’t make shit rhyme. Would it be easy to repeat the first line? My mind’s not a well; It won’t run dry. Just keep drinking water and you’ll be alright. This is paralysis with no time at all to let go. Well don’t call me by my full name, And all this is temporary. It feels much better to know that you won’t feel a thing. Well...
but you promised her, next time you'd show...
you’re such an idiot.