Thank you, for feeding my soul when I needed it most.
I am grateful for what happened between us.
But, I just can't love you anymore.

Am I a bad person?

Spin me around just to pin me down on the covers of this strange bed.
Spin me around just to pin me down.
Spin me around just to be me down, I'll be gone by the nights end.

I don't want any of this.
Why won't people just let me be miserable.

Wishin' on a summertime gentleman.

I know, I'm just not meant to be here right now.

My soul is longing so bad, for a really good kiss.

The most awkward/beautiful night ever.
Which will never happen again.
And I knew that going into it.
I don't know why I decided to torture myself.

Fuck, just the worst.

I need to get out of my head.
(This is not related to Valentine's Day).