Sublime
An inspiration engine for ideas
Texts I won't send, we both know how that shit ends
Trying again, too jealous to just be friends
'Cause now I'm thinkin' You'd never ask me who I'm givin' all of my body to now
You'd never ask me 'bout these nights, baby,
I pray that you find out
You couldn't give me your heart, boy, go and eat your heart out
You can miss someone and still not want them back in your life
open.substack.comI miss him so little.
