Maybe he was make believe after all
Do those people exist?
The ones we think are too good for us
Too good to be true
To be real
Some I try to forget about
The nights I try to forget about
Memories are strange
But so are feelings
Tell me something I don’t know, right?
How about the truth.
The truth is great. It makes people more authentic. More interesting. You build yourself on lies, you’re obviously bored of your own self.
The truth though, so blunt, meaningful, pure..
I’m behind on my rent!
I got caught in the pouring down, windy, thundery, storm this afternoon.
Bras are overrated
I suppose that’s an opinion..
Netflix is like crack? Or maybe red wine is.. I guess I wouldn’t know, I’ve never done crack.