I tried to paint you a picture, the colors were all wrong
Black and white didn’t fit you and all alongYou were shaded with patience, your strokes of everything
But it won’t break anything that you are, you are
I walked a minute in your shoes, they never would’ve fit
I figured there’s nothing to lose,
I need to get some perspective on these words before I write them down
You’re an island and my ship has run aground
Lord knows I’ll fail you time and again,
But you and me we’re alright
I’m having feels about them again….I miss my OTP of OTP’s.
have you ever loved a fictional character so much that you could literally write a novel about why they’re so perfect and flawless and you just want them to be real so you can be their best friend or marry them but you know they’re not and they never will be so instead you just sob to yourself in your room











