I thought you were someone to hold on to But the way in you say It’s all my fault again Like I wanted this to end The end I lied, but so did you. the truth this time was nonexistent And I’m not leaving you just yet It’s my fault for thinking you had been someone to hold on to And leaving, I’m going far away, so stay.
I was honestly pretty excited to see someone else in this word who likes them! love your tumbl’a btw
I went out and got 10 job applications, I now how 30 pages to fill out. Someone better hire me!
we chased through neighbors’ fields.
We could run forever, and I swore to my friends,
their lives I would defend, as a superhero.
But age finds the lust and gives it your trust.
And begs your devotion in trade for discretion.
The years play out as days as those friends pass away.
But you are taken care of, there is always television.” —Emery