i’ve been really relating to that lana song hope truly is a dangerous thing especially for someone like me especially when someone like me falls for someone like you maybe it’s because we’ve grown apart we haven’t fucked in months (i don’t count that one time inbetween, it felt forced, just an excuse to try to feel something, anything between us) i still love you your words are still playing on repeat in my head if only it was a simple song i could turn off it’s more like a sad song that you play even though your sad listen to over and over while you cry let it all out how could i have been so stupid?
i thought you were ready i starting daydreaming, planning for fuck’s sake, we talked about it i guess maybe we don’t share the same dream anymore
