Emo Side Project

I hate how our conversations are always: "hey, how is the weather?" "well, it could be better." I hate how I won't say anything when I obviously want to. So I just smile at you and keep my eyes to the ground. I've seen better days on s

the smell before the rain always makes me so nostalgic for summers back in texas and i wonder how my dog who ran away is doing now i hope he thinks about me each time he chews a shoelace every time i see a john wayne movie i'm thankful for my dad and

old man times are changing so fast your past loves are far gone and your thoughts on life have slowed down and the bottle is all that you've got now but i can see myself in those bloodshot eyes and you were right we all need to find our own ways to s

you and me are human beings with different intentions different emotions so why am i surprised when you confess to me that you're so sorry but it's not meant to be and you ask me can we just be friends? and i smile sarcastically and whisper softly i'

I know that I've grown and you'll always remember me at two years old slurring my speech and clinging to your knees but you've given me some of my favorite memories i know this distance tears us apart old photographs and phones calls aren't enough so

It was a long drive. You had begged me to stay. But I had changed my mind. I couldn't comfort you anymore. It was the last time we spoke. You'd asked me to read you Hemingway. You asked what it meant. I said "love, it wasn't fun any more." Then