✰ * º ❛ lovely little lonely ask meme ❜
‘ here’s to now and nothing else. ’ ‘ in this moment, i could die with you. ’ ‘ never felt like this before. ’ ‘ dizzy, drunk, and beautiful. ’ ‘ here’s to all this culture’s rules and your pretty things. ’ ‘ how dirty, wild, and juvenile. ’ ‘ we ain’t got no time for what tomorrow brings. ’ ‘ i never wanna be a distraction. ’ ‘ i feel okay all over, void of all composure. ’ ‘ i like the lips you kiss with. ’ ‘ your lips are bad behavior and i’m in danger. ’ ‘ i don’t have time for your feelings. ’ ‘ you’re insecure, but don’t be. ’ ‘ say soft, but don’t be gentle. ’ ‘ it’s altogether mental. ’ ‘ let’s go to a place where we can forget. ’ ‘ leaving’s overrated. ’ ‘ i wanna inhale you in small doses. ’ ‘ i wanna inhale you in small doses, but adore you like the roses. ’ ‘ you’re bad for me. ’ ‘ i’m a lush, i know you notice ’ ‘ what would you say if you could say everything you needed to, to the one you needed to? ’ ‘ you flash like a setting sun. ’ ‘ you come around, i come undone. ’ ‘ can’t find the sound under my tongue when i look at you. ’ ‘ i lose my voice when i look at you, ’ ‘ just another lovesick afternoon. ’ ‘ just yesterday, i couldn’t help but think of you. ’ ‘ you come around, i lose my brain. ’ ‘ i’ve been searching for the right words, but i can’t even find an echo. ’ ‘ don’t you let go. ’ ‘ there are only twenty-six letters i can use just to tell you i won’t let go. ’ ‘ you told me we were only two punch drunk souls tangled in the wind. ’ ‘ is the sadness everlasting? ’ ‘ it creeps on in to the calmness of yourself. ’ ‘ it creeps on in until it hurts like hell. ’ ‘ you know i never knew how much i was getting into. ’ ‘ i can’t say that i can make you feel complete or free from your worry. ’ ‘ babe, you’ll never be lonely. ’ ‘ don’t you understand? you’ll never be alone again. ’ ‘ do you remember the days we were golden? ’ ‘ for worse or for better. ’ ‘ we said forever, forever ago. ’ ‘ do you remember? ’ ‘ lets leave the lonesome heat behind for better weather. ’ ‘ always just where you are, not where you’ll always be. ’ ‘ so, wherever you are in the world, i want you to be there and only there. ’ ‘ please know that life would be shit without you. ’ ‘ i feel all sorts of good just thinking about you. ’ ‘ i genuinely hope you find whatever it is you’re looking for, even if you have to find it alone. ’ ‘ let’s take our time while it’s still ours to take ‘cause some things hardly change, but nothing ever stays the same. ’ ‘ let’s fall back in love. ’ ‘ let’s fall back in love with the world and who we are. ’ ‘ let’s do the things we never talked about, but never did before. ’ ‘ darling, don’t blink because you will. ’ ‘ and when you open up your eyes again, you may not recognize a friend. ’ ‘ it may be bittersweet ‘cause we’re no longer seventeen, but we’re still young. ’ ‘ dance with me in naivety and follow endlessly the sound of reverie. ’ ‘ the past is in the rear view and the future holds no weight. ’ ‘ we’ve got a lot, but what do we got to lose? ’ ‘ i’m losing track of time. ’ ‘ forget the hearts and all the flowers. ’ ‘ it’s tough to be anything these days, but i think i love time the most when i’m with you. ’ ‘ the truth doesn’t mean a thing. ’ ‘ don’t you get lost in the nostalgia. ’ ‘ it’s not too late. ’ ‘ the only thing i’m really sure of, i’m unsure of almost everything. ’ ‘ i’m looking up and looking forward. ’ ‘ there’s nothing back there for you or me. ’ ‘ so you say you are broken, beaten, used and mistreated. tired, shattered, bruised and battered. ’ ‘ i only wanna talk to you. ’ ‘ you see, yesterday i said tomorrow. i learned today tomorrow can’t be saved. ’ ‘ the less you know, the more. ’ ‘ i will speak in cursive about the way it was when days were young. ’ ‘ now the clock talks so loud, articulate and perfect, about the way it is. ’ ‘ we ain’t kids. ’ ‘ and did you know, i only wanna talk to you? ’ ‘ i remember feeling weightless in the deeper end and drowning in the fear again. ’ ‘ and the lovely little loneliness would hold me down under the sound of being found. ’ ‘ but then it all turned around. ’ ‘ dearly depressed and broken hearted… ’ ‘ i’d like to let you know that boys cry too. ’ ‘ don’t let them tell you how you’re feeling. ’ ‘ i wonder why nobody is asking you. ’ ‘ are you free or are you in sorrow? ’ ‘ are you free or are you being borrowed? ’ ‘ how do you feel? ’ ‘ what’s your condition? ’ ‘ you are alive, but are you living? ’ ‘ give me your voice and i’ll give it a listen. ’ ‘ are you complete or is something missing? ’ ‘ so tell me, do your hands shake? does your heart break? ’ ‘ whatever it is – whatever it isn’t – make sure that it’s real. ’ ‘ you’re not alone in how you’re feeling. ’ ‘ make sure it’s real, real, real. ’
