you know how to come back into my life and completely confuse every part of it.
What if’s roam through my thoughts.
you were my first love. i want to show you my heart, but im afraid of repeating history.
they all say life never comes easy; but can’t this one specific “thing” be clear and concise?
for now i will go with the flow.
because i love you [even if you don’t mean it]