In case you’re looking in that mirror one day
And miss my arms, how they wrapped around your waist
I say that you can love me again
Even if it isn’t the case
I’m so wrapped up in this. I feel like a damn fool!!! I’m reading our old texts and shit. I have the same song on repeat.
I can’t pay attention to anyone else but him. He didn’t text me for one day and my urge to text him overpowered my ego, and I ended up texting him this afternoon.
I need to seriously get a grip on this. But he’s got a grip on my heart…damn