it hurts the most ’cause i don’t know the cause maybe i shouldn’t have cried when you left and told me not to wait it kills the most to say that i still care now i’m left tryna rewind the times you held and kissed me there.
I am a daydreamer, and he is the reverie. I am a night thinker, and he is what I think. I am stargazer, and he is the star. In winter was where we met, the white and the hint of falling snow are still there in my memories.
