My heart is bruised at the thought of you getting far away, but in your eyes, there’s another guy. I wanna break down, I wanna break down -- I’m sorry. In case you go far away, in case you might dislike me ; I wanted to tell you but my lips would not move.
do you ever just crave someone’s presence? like you would literally be happy just sitting next to them. it could be completely silent and it would just be magical to be there with them.