From These 9 songs make me feel
I actually love bittersweet memories.
Do you remember that warm night we sat in the hammock in your backyard and sang that Pearl Jam song Black, except I thought…
Luckily, just thinking of your smile makes my eyes twinkle.
You’re taking up precious hard drive space. It’s like you’re in the recycle bin and it hasn’t been emptied.
When I close my eyes, you’ll still be there in fucking technicolor.
It turns out: the you in my head is a lot more fun, anyway.