Looking out of the window with Sam Smith’s playing. You’re all over the place. I’ve said that once before - that I don’t want you and I never will. But it doesn’t matter where I am or during which hour, you’re there in my mind. It’s crazy; I know that I’m crazy - I’m crazy over you. You made me smile the brightest and laughing non-stop over your random messages whether it’s at 10pm, 1201am, 215am, 450am, 545am or whatever the clock ticks. I crave for you every single second // I swear you’re toxic and it kills me softly, beautifully.
We shouldn’t toy with the line. But I’m afraid to say that I’m falling real hard.