You were red. You liked me cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn’t for you.
Losing him was like hearing every goodbye ever said to me all at once.
You may say I’m a dreamer, but I’m not the only one. I hope someday you’ll join us. And the world will live as one.
My problem was that no one ever needed me as much as I needed them.
I care. It fucking terrifies me how much I care.