Keeps me alive.
you say you love me, But they feel just like words to me.
Drop everything down,
meet me in the pouring rain,
kiss me on the sidewalk,
take away my pain.
I’ve come to the conclusion,
I don’t fall in love with people,
I fall in love with the idea of them,
and end up disappointed.
It’s been awhile since I’ve taken a picture.
I’m dressing up for a speech I have to give at an event.
Do I look fancy? :)