7s

to be loved is to be understood

i overthink, i overlove, i overfeel

i'm thinking about you right now

my thoughts are full of you

call me and tell me you miss me

loyal to who loyal to me

I miss how interested you were in me…

i wanna cry of how tired i am

Hug me until I smell like you

friends in public lovers in private

Some things just make sense later

in the end, i'm always alone

miss having someone to talk to all day

If u miss me kill your fucking ego and text me

i only felt it with you

i still remember how our first conversation started

no regrets because i know my heart was pure.

Funny how quick things change

i close my eyes and all i see is you