I think about what's coming and what to do about it, surprisingly calm about our whole situation. Excitement jumps through my nerves, reminding me how much I wanted this. Who would have thought that Selena, of all people, would be who I ended up loving more than time itself?
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I wonder if people felt the freedom in our culture to love louder, if they'd be quicker to say "I miss you" when the absence of someone is felt instead of just thinking it. — soundofmind