smut: sOrRy,
inspired by: full of it by charlie puth.
lyric: the whole song.
🥀
grayson's pov:
i take my pencil out of my bag and wrote on the last piece of paper i had.
i look over at them.
the school's "perfect couple".
i wrote the song's name.
full of it by grayson dolan
i take one last look at them.
she was happy.
i smiled to myself.
does it feel different? or like it was?
we broke up three months ago.
we just never talked in school.
does he ever send you roses just because?
i used to send her roses.
she loved them.
i loved to see her smile.
and i still do.
her smile made me fall in love with her.
and would he hold you? all through the night?
she said he felt protected when i held her.
write a half a million songs to make it right?
i love music.
i would write songs about her and let her read them.
she didn't find it weird, thank god.
there's no place that i'd rather be, then when you're right here next to me.
she felt safe with me.
she would always say that.
ooh is he really gonna love you or just let you go? just let you go?
there's been rumors about him abusing her.
she once showed up at school on her leg.
it hurt to see her like that.
there's even been rumors about him cheating on her.
she never deserved to hear that.
baby no-oh does does he really mean it when he says you're beautiful?
she kinda stopped responding to his messages.
don't ask how i know that..
but i know he's using her.
or is he full is shit?
how many times would he say goodbye? all he ever seems to do is make you cry.
i once saw her crying in the hallway after the football game.
she was all alone.
her knees up to her chest and her head on her knees.
it hurt to see crying.
those were one of the horrible noises you could hear from a girl.
a girl you love.
and apparently her boyfriend was caught kissing one of her best friends.
i opened my mouth to say something but i was interrupted by his voice.
"babe!"
i his behind a wall and heard their whole convo.
"it wasn't what it looked like! she kissed me first-"
"save the bullshit jack."
she got up and ran.
but two days they just had to get back together.
do you still think of me every single day? cause our life was comfortable in every way.
there's no place that i'd rather be, then when you're here right next to me.
ooh, is he really gonna love you or just let you go?
baby oh-oh, does he mean he really mean it when he says your beautiful?
or is he full of shit?
woah, why you gotta do me like that.
woah, you make me say, yeah. you make me say.
ooh is he really gonna love you. or just let you go?
baby oh-oh, does he really mean it when he says you're beautiful?
or is he full of shit?
hey beautiful people.
sooo,
that's one of charlie's old songs.^^
but uh,
i like how this turned out.
okay love you all. <3
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