it was november
ninety degrees in the florida heat
i'm not sure why but we hadn't spoken in weeks
that seems to happen pretty often when it comes to us and whatever the fuck we are
i came home last night
i was high as hell
i'd been out with my friends
my girlfriend of a year and a half broke up with me
and all i wanted when i got home was a sad movie and a carton of ice cream
but instead i called you up,
and we got to talking
now it's 2 AM
i'm lying in your bed
ellen degeneres is trying to sell me clothing
and your passed out with your arm wrapped around me
and i'm not sure how
but i'm figuring out
what the hell you did to me that made me wanna see you
'cause you're so fucking needy but i need to need you
YOU ARE READING
let bartlet be bartlet / i promise... & playing with lighters
Poetry// tracklist // i can feel the good vibes leaving me now i was just testing the water and i found myself drowning in you they thought about putting me in remedial english until they found the letters i wrote for you an open letter to my girl i fill...
