I may be your yoyo, but you’re sure as hell my boomerang.

I’m stuck here.
Hello, are you listening?
You never stopped, did you?
You never stopped caring either.
At least that’s what you said.
Now i’m stuck here.
and i’m waiting for nothing in particular I suppose.
But i’m still waiting.
Anything. anything other than this.
Anything other than this would be a waste.
Dammit, the sun just can’t compare.

Sad eyes, occupied heart. Don’t forget the boy who makes you you. “Good things come to those who wait”. Wait for him.

Does anyone know the version of him that you know? Does anyone know the version of you that only he can see? 

I need that peace of my heart back.

How could you possibly know me better than I know myself?
You’ve never even been alone with me,
and that’s no one’s fault but yours.