To be honest
I hate saying goodbye.
I never wanna see you go.
To be honest
when you look me in the eyes i get weak.
Did you even know?
Do you even know when you say my name
I feel high like you're my drug and I'm stuck in the sky.
To be honest
you dont even know how I have to force myself to focus on other things.
Cause your touch is crazy It makes me
.. Breathe Olivia.
I repeat it over and over.
Knees shaky your lips make me...feel,
feel something else Olivia.
Feel something other than her heartbeat.
Hear something other than her breathe.
Never leave because
to be honest
you're my leaves and I'm the tree,
half of my beauty is when youre attached to me and when I'm stuck in the moment it's like you breathe for me.
And when I can't go on its like you smile for me cus when I smile its because I'm thinking of that pronoun "we".
We will one day be happy.
We will one day be free.
Free of "see you tomorrow"s and
"I have to leave"s.
