untitled.

feel like we all have a different side of your story. just be yourself.

didn't think my heart would beat that hard to see your car at the bowling alley last night, glad i left before going inside.

Dear Self,

Slow down.

peep show booth.

So the floodgates open but nothing comes out
I'm feeling no relief in my head, just doubt
But my heart keeps telling me 'hold your ground
You'll never learn a thing if you bail out now'

You'd never miss a thing but you missed me there
And I just kept thinking Am I prepared?