I’ve got
something to tell you,
Something that you’d say if you were me.
But something so specific to you and only you
And when you heard it from another you looked so confused.
Because “I’m the one” feels so alone.
Comfortable clothes all of your own.
And now that you’re everywhere I’m off to,
I don’t even want to be around.
I’ll never be a letter in your every other and
Or a photo in a frame on the night stand.
Because “I’m the one” feels so alone.
Comfortable clothes all of your
own.
Vans Warped Tour
2013 @VansWarped2013 You can donate your jar of scene kid
tears at the Vans tent. We'd prefer if you try to keep as
little eyeliner as possible in the tears.
Earlier I said I
wasn't going to Warped 13 for this exact reason of cry baby
sh*t bands going, but this year the line up should be way better
judging from this tweet; so I take that
back.
When I came to America 2 years ago to see
if I wanted to go to college here,
I met someone... He seemed great, we hit it
off, I fell hard and we started
dating. That fall, I went back to
Wales to make my mind up.
There was
a college that I wanted to
go to ( the one I attend now
) but more than
anything I wanted to
see him. Long
distance was hard,
I was
determined we could do it
for another few
months... I was wrong.
Everything ended; that great relationship, me
saying his name late at night,
the messaging, all of it. But After a year, I
saw him out of the random today.
I still got those flutters when he looked at me the first time.
His crooked smile,
dimples, the crinkle of his nose, and his lips
on my cheek brought back the
memories. He said my name, and I had to
pretend it didn't mean anything~