directiontheinfection:

When I fangirl I turn in to the wacky waving inflatable arm flailing tube man

(via pineapple-murder)

Because I decided to sit here

flash back before I disappear 

I needed to hear your voice one more time

before the 6’o clock bells chime 

and now I tell you this

with a blow of a kiss

I look into your eyes 

and there are no lies

I hear our heart beat 

before I close my eyes and think you could cheat

it fades slow

because the greet had no bow 

it wasn’t perfect

so weren’t we 

now we must glow in our own world