Whatchya looking for sugar?
Just an unorganized girl trying to get her shit straight. All fanworks, very little bullshit.
|She has a lot of things she wants to say|
But it doesn’t look like they’ll get across
Heartache, heartache, heartache
“Will you approach me? Lean against me?”
I stop worrying
Throw away the lingering feelings, erase them, they sting
P.S. I want to hear her voice one last time