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emails i cant sendI get nice guysAnd villanize themRead their texts likeThey're having sex right now

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emails i cant send
I get nice guys
And villanize them
Read their texts like
They're having sex right now

start of time
I'm an atom in a sea of nothing
Looking for another to combine
Maybe we could
be the start of something

girls
I shouldn't be feeling this

But it's too hard to resist
Soft skin, and soft lips
I should be into this guy

xanny
Waking up at sundown
They're late to every party
Nobody's ever sorry
Too inebriated now to dance

dollhouse
No one ever listens
this wallpaper glistens
Don't let them see
what goes down in the kitchen

cut that always bleeds
I need you like the air i breath
I need, I need
You more then me
I need you more then anything

sparks fly
Drop everything now
Meet me in the pouring rain
Kiss me on the sidewalk
Take away the pain

drugs
I'm too busy, don't have time for
Things you say that aren't important
Where's the bathroom at?
Leave me alone

bad idea
You put your hands under my shirt
Undid my bra and said these words
"Darling, you're so pretty, it hurts"
You pushed me up against my wall

best thing I got
I let you take my heart and I like it

So what if I happen to be
A little bit out of my mind
I better steal your heart and you'll like it

still dont know my name
I took your heart
I did things to you
Only lovers would do in the dark
Made you a God

tag you're it
Grabbed my hand, pushed me down
Took the words right out my mouth
Tag, you're it,
tag, tag, you're it

affluenza
You threw a party but
you kinda hate all your friends
So you're crying in the driveway
Killin time gettin high can't wait til it ends

space girls
Girl, are you a cancer?
'Cause you make me cry
When we kiss or dance in the sky
We're dancing in the sky

tornado warnings
I deserve my own consideration
Sometimes I wish I kept
Some of my feelings in the basement
So I'd still have some left

listen before I go
Taste me, the salty tears on my cheek
That's what a year-long headache
does to you
I'm not okay, I feel so scattered

listen before I goTaste me, the salty tears on my cheekThat's what a year-long headache does to youI'm not okay, I feel so scattered

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 02, 2022 ⏰

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