Dreamt about my ex. Woke up to babe’s voice. New Lebron X Floridians home and cook-out later at Reymar! Nice day ahead.
We are the reckless, we are the wild youth. Chasing visions of our futures; one day we’ll reveal the truth. That one will die before he gets there. And if you’re still breathing, you’re the lucky ones. ‘Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs. Setting fire to our insides for fun, To distract our hearts from ever missing them, But I’m forever missing him.
