So I heard, you found somebody else, And at first, I thought it was a lie. I took all my things, that make sound the rest I can do without. I don’t want your body, but I hate to think about you with somebody else. Δ Δ Δ the 1975 // somebody else
I was the one you always dreamed of, you were the one I tried to draw. How dare you say it’s nothing to me, baby you’re the only light I ever saw. Δ Δ Δ john mayer // slow dancing in a burning room
” Hey, I know that the last time I wrote I said I wanted you out of my life. But this ice queen has warmed up – you know as well as I do, better than I do in fact, that actually I’m not an ice queen at all – I’m quite the opposite. Hopeless romantic… Read More dear trouble | seven
◊ After another weekend seeing Trouble (group situation, not one on one) and another night of my wine goggles resulting in some kissing and canoodling with a new man, I have started to wonder about another side of this dating game. Is it worse meeting no one, or constantly meeting the wrong men?