Thursday, April 18, 2013

But if we loved again, I swear I'd love you right




You gave me roses, and I left them there to die

So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December all the time

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December, turn around and make it alright
I go back to December all the time

I can literally feel my heart squeeze everytime I hear this song. I'd go back to December. Really. 

And I go back to December all the time. 

xoxo
N

2 comments:

  1. When I go back to December, I think about you all the time. :)

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    1. Nice try, you're making me restless wondering who you are :)

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