U EVER THINK ABOUT BOYS IN SUITS AND HOW NICE IT MAKES THEIR SHOULDERS LOOK AND HOW THE SLEEVES MAKE THEIR HANDS LOOK ALL BIG AND HOW THE COLLAR MAKES THEIR JAWLINE LOOK SO SHARP AND HOW THE JACKET FITS THEM TIGHT AT THE WAIST B O Y S
Too many words is all I have for you, but someday all you’ll get is one simple word from me.
I honestly don’t even know what I’m doing anymore I’m such a mess and it seems like no one care or even notices I have so much on my plate but I have stuff being added and added I swear if it keeps going like this I’m end up in a really bad episode.
In my mind I am eloquent; I can climb intricate scaffolds of words to reach the highest cathedral ceilings and paint my thoughts. But when I open my mouth, everything collapses.
Come lay with me. I wanna talk about nothing with someone that means something.