i wanna drive around with you going nowhere like you said you liked and i wanna have your hand in mine. keep them closed though because open hands are hard to hold onto. and i want you to know how much i love being bad but how much i love things like disney and magic. and i want to be told i’m beautiful. can’t you do that for me?
and now you’re just gone. and i’m not sure if that was a “goodbye” kiss or a “see you later” kiss. passionate kisses like that usually mean someone’s leaving for a while. maybe that’s for the best. it has to be, right? how could it not be? because my heart is only big enough for one at a time and i don’t think it’s meant for you.