moof

Only a few people know my many faces.

Because only a select few can handle me in my entirety.

Chest wide open, people keep taking pieces of my heart.

Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.

Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.

Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that.
Now you’re all gone, got your make-up on and you’re not coming back.

At this time of year, a person to cuddle and love would be perfect

maddrandom:questonlyknows:

(via so-ambitious)

i’d be happy with just the cuddling.