i like everything about you. please don't change. 

i'm starting to look at things like I'm seeing everything for the first or the last time. 

you loaned me your heart i returned it. my hands aren't strong enough for the responsibility. you call it cold, but one of us had to step up before we self destruct in each other's arms. 

i want you to find happiness. but for the moment, your happiness isn't with me. now i'm stuck here waiting for you to explore and find your way back while i wait on the sidelines and watch.

i made myself stop exploring feelings for you because i knew i would break your heart

i like the new york version of me, best. the way i look. the way i feel. the way the city makes me.