You and me, always between the lines.
Sometimes I get really sad about how popular songs like I’m Yours and Lucky were. Both songs were written with the loveliest of intentions and have both been absolutely slaughtered by being played every hour on every radio around the world at some stage or another. I want to shake people awake - like seriously - delve a little deeper. There are so many other wonderful Mraz songs, stop murdering them by overplaying them.
If I ever let a man rule my life, please, promptly shoot me in the head.
Isn’t it strange how just one look from you says that everything is okay?
I can finally see the light. We’re going to get through this. We’re going to learn how to be best friends again. We’ll go back to following each other around at parties and quietly muttering little snippets of conversation to each other. But most importantly is the fact that it will no longer feel awkward not saying anything to each other. A comfortable silence that says more than any words ever could.
I can’t wait to be best friends again.
Don’t do something just for the sake of being able to tell everyone you did it. Do it for yourself. Keep those memories for the days when you need a little bit of extra help.