andiwasyoursea:

wideblackeyes:

But when I say let’s keep in touch, I really mean I wish that you’d grow up.

 This is the first song for your mix tape,
and it’s short just like your temper,
but somewhat golden like the afternoons we used to spend,
before you got to cool.

I’ve got a $100 bill that says no one’s ever seen you without make-up

You’re always made up