justwonderingyk

painted on your back, i knew we’d get along
          	but i caught you in the mirror staring way too long
          	i could love her if i didn’t think i’d do it wrong
          	i’m gonna have to take you home, hEeEeeeYYYYY

justwonderingyk

i haven't seen her face since last june. 11 months. eleven. and. and she still...
          FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK 
          so many things could've happened. and everything just happened so perfectly so we had that moment. NO REALLY. i could've went yesterday, she could've went yesterday. we could've spent 3 more minutes at dinner and i wouldn't get those seats and i wouldn't have even noticed her. i could've gone to the restroom with my friends instead of waiting in the line and i wouldn't even know she was there. or maybe i could be earlier and there'd be more seats left so we'd never see each other. every single second led me to that moment. like. every second i hurried and walked faster instead of a normal pace. it just fit so perfectly for this to happen. like puzzle pieces. AND THERE'S A WHOLE HER SIDE OF THE STORY
          
          it wasn't what i imagined seeing her again would be. but i imagined seeing her again a looooong time ago so... it's all good. i meannnnn it really is it was all good. thinking about it now, there's nothing i regret not doing. so it's good. BUT I STILL HAVE STUPID BUTTERFLIES