Texty:
Early Next Year Sarcasm Is Your Friend

i don't remember the last time that i saw your face. it's been at least a year or two, i know we've both changed. but now it's time to make amends.

tell me, where have you been hiding? cause i've been searching, and never even finding, and i wish that i had met you sooner, cause i was tired of feeling

the next words out of my mouth will be a plea for you to stay. it would be a shame to turn this page, and write an ending to this chapter. maybe today is

second i would trade lives with almost anybody inside, cause everyone is smiling that i see. every person has a purpose, everyone seems to be laughing, and nobody is