God shook his head the day he built her. Oh, but I bet He smiled.
I wanted to be your first love just as much as I wanted to be your last, and that fucked me up more than anything.
and after all these months,
i still find myself laying in bed,
crying over you.
crying over the words i should of said to you.
what i should of done better.
what i could of done to make us last.
you were my everything.
and i hurt you.
so now, i’ve hurt myself.
Do you ever look at 9 year olds and just know they’re gonna be a fuckin douche in 6/7 years.