Romance is dead
At least for me
But why? You may ask
Well the answer is simple
At least to me
I see a girl snuggling into a manly scented jacket
I see another girl day dreaming
Her face in her hand and covered in a love struck moment
Then I look at us
We fight
We swear
We frown
The butterflies are no more
I want to talk to you
Get inside your head
Fix your problems
Just let me
Let me get inside your head
Let me fix your problems
Please
Romance is dead
At least for me
But maybe not for others
I hope they get butterflies
And snuggle in their manly scented jackets
YOU ARE READING
The thoughts of me
RandomI have some weird things that go through my head. my ships, puns on my sexuality, when I get upset, and so on and so forth. so these are pointless rants and randomness. I also write short little stories that could go into books so don't be surprised...
