5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines

Catch Fire

Pick your boy

Walking down the lonely streets. I envy the odd couple I see. Boy and girl. Girl and girl. Boy and boy. Elderly or young. They're all there and causing my jealous to bubble in my stomach, but I shake off the feeling as I continue my walk.
Just walking along and killing time - having no real purpose or destination. No where to go other than to you and the swirling sea of your sorry eyes, but I know it will do no good.
I want to fight for us, to fix what we had and make it right. Change your mind so that neither are alone in this world that we can't change.
I'll wait for these moments to come all my life. On and on, day by day, and I'll wait for the day I can reignite our love for one another and not feel like a broken stereo out of time, or the fool of a one man show. I want to feel like I have a purpose, instead of being helpless and clumsy and covered in a cold, broken love unlike the warmth and happiness I used to have wash over me whenever I was with you.