ok so maybe we aren’t meant to be since you gave up.
makes us both want everything to be perfect. I mean we are perfect for each other, but our relationship will never be perfect unless we are able to look beyond the imperfections and make the best out of what we do have.
who will lay down a bunch of blankets in the back of his truck, lie down with me, forget the world, look up at the stars and just be happy with me? why? :(
It’s funny how no one gives a shit when a person says they don’t want to live anymore, but when they do kill themselves, everyone cares.
but it doesn’t work like that. It’s not that easy and you’ll never want or love me like I love you.