NOTHING feels better than coming back to something for the same exact reason you started it. If this isn’t right, then I don’t know what is. Right now, it’s bittersweet. It’s an odd feeling but it’s comforting to know I’ve created my own place to call home. It’s everything I think home should be, even if it’s on the world wide web.
You break her heart, she’ll walk out and leave ya…
I want some real shit
I need somebody I can chill with
I need somebody I can build with