Maybe I’ll call you, we’ll hang out, and you’ll call me by my new last name.
I don’t think I can handle more than the friend zone, so that’s where you’ll stay.
Sitting in the terminal I think of you and that trip we never took. The one you suggested on our first date. On all those dates. That began somewhere on the way to Hollywood. Beyond the lights to a litle black stage where I didn’t know what would happen. All I knew was that I was dressed up and you’d be there. Pushing people out of the way so I could see, buying me drinks, […]
I just wanted you to feel about me like a Musiq Soulchild song.