i wanna go for walks in the middle of the night but i also dont want to die ya feel
just girly things
Now is the part where I have to tell you I have a mistress and you stop liking me. If you liked me to begin with.
U ever wish u were Mysterious but u can’t stop talking about urself
share a coke with your own crippling sense of loneliness and inability to be mentally present in the real world