We spent the day together
And the night apart
Talking to each other in our thoughts
He called me in the morning
His voice a soft shade of rasp
Saying that I was his choice of luck
2 days have passed since our moment
Became just another note in the past
After all that has happened
You weren’t the one that was meant to last.
When you loan someone a book and it takes forever for them to read it.
When they leave greasy fingerprints on the pages
When some of the pages are torn or the book is all crinkled
When they dog-ear the pages
Jennifer about the fans
#her bodyguard tho
He looks uncomfortable or lost.
Who am i? where am i? what the fuck is happening?!!?!??!
Welcome to America where everyone is equal except everyone
this is so accurate i want to cry