"Hello," I smile, lying down with my head on her lap and setting all the food and drink on my chest. I try and balance it all while opening one of the teas.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I chuckle, somehow managing to keep everything balanced, "Yeah, I know. I love me too. I love you almost as much though. But I'm a self-absorbed a**hole so... that's pretty good for you."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I wonder if people felt the freedom in our culture to love louder, if they'd be quicker to say "I miss you" when the absence of someone is felt instead of just thinking it. — soundofmind