Have I ever mentioned that I love... trees? Being the reserved, private and chill human... That I am. Maybe smiling is overrated (smiling when I really want to). • "Give me tickets to a show, so I can go somewhere else for a change..." Sounds like weter tears this time... Not rain. Rough. Do you have a heart tonight? Maybe I'll give you my heart tonight, in a heart-shaped box anyway... And I think I'll enjoy the pain for the first time. Nothing is and gonna be the same... Happy now? Not really. Feeling the words to some degree. Please give me something to look forward to in this form of temporary (?) misery... (It seems like what's between the beginning and the ending doesn't really mean anything at all. So why not do it in your own way, in a new way, anyway.) 🖤