New to town with a made up name,
In the angel city chasing fortune and fame,
And the camera flashes, make it look like a dream.
When I’m away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone,
"Wait for me to come home."
WHAT THR HEL I LOV
honestly, i haven’t felt like this in a while, i just want to run away and never wake up again
after hours of you fucking telling me im useless, im starting to feel like it too. thanks mom
IT’S SO HARD WHEN YOU’RE IN A CUDDLY MOOD AND DON’T HAVE ANYONE TO CUDDLE WITH THIS IS AN OUTRAGE