i have no idea what to do with a thing like me
It’s not drinking alone of you believe in ghosts
i have a thing for the way you exist
I could have used whom correctly but I wanted people to still like me.
“don’t get burned by the same flame twice ”
*gets burned five times*
*sticks hand back in fire again just to make sure it still burns*
I’ll come get my things but my heart can’t let you go
Identity theft is the most sincere form of flattery.