I want to know how it feels to lie in your bed and stare at the ceiling.
I want to know how your sweatshirt would fit over my shoulders.
I want to be a melody stuck in your head.
I want to know how it would feel to be loved by you.
I want to know how it feels to lie in your bed and stare at the ceiling.
I want to know how your sweatshirt would fit over my shoulders.
I want to be a melody stuck in your head.
I want to know how it would feel to be loved by you.
I am just too much,
too loud,
too weird,
too open and honest,
too kind,
just too everything.
Talk about my emotions,
so smart about who I am,
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