to lick one's lips over

anticipation.

we wait, we make plans, just to get the week by.

you know nothing grand, late night movies, unhealthy snacks, lazy cuddly sundays, because most of all you look forward to the company you've set your heart on. the hand to hold, the tickles, snugs and laughs. just a power up, when you need it the most. i feel like a cyborg, drained.

but i have to remember that the world doesn't revolve around me, yeap. i'm just being selfish. me me me

eighteen years and a half, its time i learn to keep my heart away from my head.

and i think a new plan is in order. it'll include ice cream, and no one else.

Bitter heart, bitter heart tries to keep it all inside,

Bitter heart, bitter heart shadows will help you try to hide,
Bitter heart, my bitter heart is gettin' just a little fragile,
Bitter heart, bitter heart of mine.

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