It’s been too long. I need it now
You’ve got to stop caring. The second you’re fine with everything, you go right back to the start of your sulking. Please stop. Fucking stop. You’re way better than this. Look away, keep your chin up. They’d kill to see you cry/down.
With my head between your legs, You’ll be reciting the poems I never finished because they were on the tip of my tongue
Next time you pull this shit, I will explode and you’ll finally realize I’m an adult. Not a 12 year old. So stop acting like you can control me forever. You’ve got 4 months…then I’m gone
This would be easier If I didn’t have to see you