Is it me, or did we agree to love,
somewhere I don't feel we got enough.
It's you, but what about me?
it seems like your living life without me
Everything seems to have your time but
my space in your heart is closing up
And the place where pictures hanging,
is the only time that you're with me.
Don't leave me here out all alone.

p/s: Back from America, this Morning, 2am.
sapphire and faded jeans<3

;XOXO