Anyone care to remove the ‘Feelings’ section on of my brain? It appears to be not doing me any good, and we all know the rule, if you aren’t functional, you gotta go.
I hope she laughs
I hope she cooks
I hope she tries to make you laugh
I hope she holds you when you dont want to be
I hope she gets your jokes and she understands.
I hope she never goes astray for fear, spite, or boredom.
I hope you never wonder if she loves you or not.
I hope you don’t have to deal with her raging insecurity
I hope she does whatever shes supposed and beyond.
Although she may seem applicable, she won’t.
Blue, dangerous eyes
Fucked the minute I looked in
Haven’t slept right since,
Wingardium Leviosa, amirite?
Of course she was a fox back in the day…