Iits not about keeping your _//promises\\_ its about |
Did you know i kept all of your pictures |
Is so funny how you look in to a girls eyes && see everything she feels |
&& you get this feeling |
You think you know all the answers |
&& its simple |
I opened |U|P| |
Id rather we be together and argue |
One boy will own my heart forever, the others will own the pieces he left behind |
Iits always the tiny things the make you feel amazed like the way your lying on the sofa watching telly && he whispered |