Here comes the red hearts
Again.
Again.
I give you everything I can. I will NEVER be good enough for you. It hurts. I tell you OVER AND OVER again how my feelings are. Do you even see how wrong this is? I know you’re upset that I’m going to prom with Heth but, I still love you. And when I say things like “awhh, well you don’t love mee..” or stupid little things like that.. I WANT you to be like.. Baby.. I love you soooo much. And say the stuff that you say that makes me happy. I am afraid you’re slipping away. I’m not ready to let you go. I am fighting.
Miserable At Best by Mayday Parade