i want to break every clock.
i want to be your last first kiss.
i have men forming a line to date me.
but i cant understand why.
and i dont really like it.
at all.
i'm still busy searching.
and to be honest.
i dont think hes out there.
but i wont settle for anything less.
only him.
and do you remember when cardboard boxes could take us miles?
there is no mathematics when it comes to love.
and loss.
is it over now?
its not over now.
its over now.
two months felt like years.
the night was young.
so where we.
we didnt want any promises.
i only wanted you to miss me a little bit.
All hail the heartbreaker.
the truth is ive never fallen so hard.
its took everything in me to forget your sweater so far.
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