☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾ Call me crazy. Call the universe cruel. Call my mother on the phone, with an apology she’ll never believe. Call me soulmate, I never believed in them anyway. Call to ask how I’m doing. Call for all of your kitchen dances and hazey car kisses back. Call my name in your sleep, call it when you unravel. ☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾
jahn79* posted a quote
October 26, 2015 7:43pm UTC
Did he call? I know I would If I could Yes, I am waiting for the moon But I am afraid I no longer have my cat to protect me I was so brave holding her Monsters, demons, gnomes, all were afraid Now, the dark creeps in I looked under my bed for monsters There were none But, who is going to turn off the light?
I'm sensitive to the point where if you look at me strangely or don't look at me at all tell me to stop talking or don't talk to me at all ignore my text or call whether what you did was an accident or you don't even realise you did anything at all It will change my mood for the whole day and my mind will be corrupted for the whole night
Now it's three in the morning and I'm trying to change your mind. Left you multiple missed calls and to my message you reply, "Why'd you only call me you're high? Hi. Why'd you only call me when you're high?" ♥