Make it Glamorous. Make the Rumors True.

Someone thought they would go out and teach my heart a lesson.

She is a STARVINGmakeoutARTIST. We exchanged sloppy kisses in the rain until I realized that she was only in it for the rain.

I left a message on the mirror before you woke up in the morning so when you shower you can see it fogged up around your reflection.

Written with my fingers as your body touch still lingers on my chest, turning the handle of the door. You're so pretty in the morning and so desperate in the evening.

Next time I'll make the moves, if next time you'll tell the truth

There is not a single word I could write that would make you understand how I feel right now. Please return my spirit to me.