it’s the moons talking
who’s team are you on anyway?
Some days we are on such separate pages
I wonder if we’re even in the same book
No quality time
Didn’t spend a dime
Want to be mine
But can’t find the time
Wasting away
Better pray
That I stay
our creations
Let them think you didn’t see me out of respect to her
When really it’s because you know you couldn’t control yourself
I’m glad you’re doing so well
*mad
I need to learn to leave it alone
(I just wish we were alone)
don’t tell me you don’t get it when i know you do
It’s not always about you
Get over yourself
The same way I got over you
2 years ago
