(via sucks2beyourightnow)
(via sucks2beyourightnow)
We both do this to each other.
We give a little of what we don’t want to give, be what we don’t want to be to keep the other around.
I play best friend, he plays boyfriend.
It’s not too far of a stretch since we are both drawn to each other and love each other.
But it’s two types of love for me, and not for him.
But it only hurts us cause it’s pretend.
You can only play pretend for so long.
We have to grow up.
We have to protect our feelings, sadly it was against one another.
We did this to ourselves.
The booth was small and the music was jamming. The drinks kept coming and the laughter kept rolling. Then everything faded into the background. He was suddenly aware of her leg pressed up against his, and her finger trailing down the length of his nose in an unexpectedly intimate way. Her smile…
“That girl in your arms, does she know where you come from?… I stayed anyway, just in case.”
(Source: Spotify)
why thank you.