˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗰 .

not romantic, not platonic, but a secret third thing (so devoted the lines blur).

i know i've only felt religion when i've lied with you.

you have the sweetest soul i've ever seen.

the hand that i was holding then was the only one i wanted to hold. that night and forever.

if happiness was a tangible thing, it would be you.

your sweet, happy heart will find itself again.

it's not love, i'm just drunk.

i like shiny things, but i'd marry you with paper rings.

you know i want you, it's not a secret I try to hide.

made of stardust and magical things.

then come. shatter my illusion. because i don't know what else i can do to stop loving you.

i've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime & i'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine.

you're beautiful / you're drunk.

you already found someone to miss while i'm still standin' at the exit.

not romantic, not platonic, but a secret third thing (so devoted the lines blur).

what am i supposed to do when the best part of me was always you?

i will fight for you — i always do until my heart is black and blue.

to the one who understands my soul.

would you fall in love with with me again if you knew all i've done?

i see sparks fly whenever you smile.

if you and i were lovers, would we have been able to fill the emptiness by holding each other?

i loved & i loved & i lost you.

i told the stars about you.

i wish things were simpler for us.

he looks at her like he just realized what love is.

you are the moon and stars; the reason people fall in love with the night.

what if the monster loves you? what then?

the sun in his smile.

in another life, i think i would have really liked just doing laundry and taxes with you.

what am i supposed to do when the best part of me was always you?