hey i made a tumblr for my art.
WHY? - Paper Hearts
Wanna say “hope you’re doing well,” but I mean much more than that.
—You Were A House On Fire
I don’t care if I’m too young to be unhappy
Or I recklessly impair this newfangled proclivity
And I won’t answer my phone and I’ll never leave my bedroom
And I’ll avoid you like the plague because I can’t give you what you want
I won’t give you what you want.
I’ll fish for compliments and I’ll drink until I’m happy
and I’ll wonder what you’re doing but I wont call.
And I let you in real slow
And I regret it immediately
And I run away so fast, you fall too deep too easily