I've fallen for you too many times for this to mean anything
you always leave
the feelings fade
& I move on
until you reappear
I’m always falling [catch me] jane r.

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I've fallen for you too many times for this to mean anything
you always leave
the feelings fade
& I move on
until you reappear
I’m always falling [catch me] jane r.
it wasn’t love but to the untrained eye it looked the same to a naive heart it might as well have been
hindsight will prove us wrong i know it will
but those aren’t the words she needs right now i just wish i could find the proper words to say
it seems i’m no better at mending hearts jane r.
disaster always strikes but never in the same place twice
i used to fear you’d never love me now i dread one day you might
i hope some day that you’ll forgive me but for today
i wish you gone [if that’s alright]
jane r.
she was everything i’d ever wanted but could never have
that’s what i’d always thought what i’d always feared
i wasted so many nights terrified she might’ve realized my inner thoughts laid bare waiting to be discovered
she may not be as unattainable as i’d once assumed and i’ve grown enough since those distant nights that i’m convinced i’ve long since moved on
but i think i dropped a piece of myself abandoned between the sleepless nights and the borrowed paperbacks it calls out to me now singing gleeful songs about what could’ve been
anistasia jane r.
funny that the sun is high the birds chirping the air crisp enough i can almost taste it on my tongue from the wrong side of my bedroom window
it’s like i’m five again i want to go play around with nothing but the bugs for company
but here i sit too scared to step outside jane r.
you’re kinda cute i guess yet we disagree on something vital i think we’re bound together, sure but we’ll end up in tear-stained shambles
and yes, you’re welcome to have you’re own opinions it’s just that I refuse to believe that you can’t see it
you’re looking for something temporary a passing breeze, a breath of fresh air soon to be forgotten
i’m looking for a tidal wave i want to be consumed i’m desperate to forget where i end and you begin
if you ever had me, i’d refuse to let you go jane r.
dearest last november and the girl on the swing-set,
i’ve had alot of time to think over the past few weeks and for a minute there i’d really convinced myself that i’d made a mistake in letting you go or, if i’m to be more honest, in pushing you away
there were good moments and i do miss those i doubt we even had any particularly bad moments i’d be lying if i said i still remembered all the moments, though
i spent almost too much time thinking over a decision i’m much too far past to ever take back but then i remembered the end
the realization i’d had just before out paths separated for good we never had any truly great moments fun, sure but nothing that took my breath away
i wish we had but there are some things that can’t be faked
right now, i’m lonely and feeling altogether low and i want more than anything for someone to hold me but it would be unfair to us both to pretend that you should be those arms
i guess what i’m saying is i hope you’ve found your person you deserve to be the best kind of breathless
i haven’t found my person yet probably won’t for a while yet and you could probably care less but i know i’ll find them, if not soon, then when the time is right
with all of my conviction and certainty,
the girl who refuses to misguidedly miss you any longer
jane r.
sipping daiquiris on the beach late night chats under the stars dancing with strangers and leaving the rest behind
this could be us but y’all playing jane r.
I can’t fix this and you won’t bother trying to
so what’s the point? jane r.
I never understood why she bothered with all those other boys
maybe she thought they were friends until they proved they weren’t and she forgave them again and again and again
the thing is they never proved it to her, not really they proved it to us, to me to the girls
but she didn’t want to believe it now she knows and I hate that she had to learn it this way but that’s why she has to let them go
I can’t make decisions for her but she still fears I might try to
pick a side jane r.
I wish you were nothing more than a distant memory
a voice once harsh and condescending now faded to a timid whisper
I might as well have made you up cause I only see you in my darkest dreams
one day I’ll forget these sleepless nights jane r.
I have no words
just a ton of questions
that I’d rather not ask aloud
I’m never quite sure what anything means anymore jane r.
actions speak louder than words
and all it really came down to was intentions
did you mean it?
did he?
did my reactions give too much away?
once we got kinda drunk and held hands or something jane r.
There is no one I’d rather save
Hell or high water
We reach the shore
Or drown together
Just know that we will always be
Side by side
We’ll fight the tide
The people we were meant to find jane r.
it isn’t fair I wasn't supposed to actually consider it
you made the offer, sure
but I said no
and when you said you’d “change my mind” you were a sleazy asshole that I wasn’t even sure I could still be friends with
and yes we both know that's not true that I could never cut you out but for a second I really considered it I swear
I was never considering your offer though
until now jane r.
nothing stings quite like the advice that you weren’t meant to hear yet
I’ll choose not to think about it yet [and then regret it later] jane r.
it’s not that I don't want you to be happy it’s just that if you aren’t happy, that is or you are, but you think you could be more so then the part of me that relates can’t help but whisper
what if? jane r.