It was once said that love is giving someone the ability to destroy you, but trusting them not to.
Who knew your beautiful blue eyes could turn me into such a beautiful disaster?
It hurts to see that you can no longer be mine when you’re all I fucking think about.
…And I just laid there, in complete awe that a human heart could be in this much pain over a boy who doesn’t even bother to call anymore.
maybe the idea of having another girl
is beautiful in your wondering mind
and leaving me behind seems
easy at the moment
but do you think
that you will be able to go
a whole car ride with her
without comparing the way that
she sits in the passenger side
hands in her lap with a faint smile on her face
to the way that
I sat in the middle next to you
switching the radio stations
until you got so aggravated
you could not help but yell at me?
do you honestly believe that
your ears won’t ring
due to the silence from the
absence of my voice screaming out
every song I know that comes on?
because if you do
by all means,
but if you don’t, baby
maybe it’s best that you stay.