Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts.
Find your reason and it’ll all make sense
I talk a lot of (shh) when I’m drinking, baby,
I’m known to go a little too fast.
Don’t mind all my friends, I know they’re all crazy,
But they’re the only friends that I have.
I know I don’t know you,
But I’d like to skip the small talk and romance, girl.
That’s all I have to say so, baby, can we dance? 🎶🎶
You can talk with someone for years, everyday, and still, it won’t mean as much as what you can have when you sit in front of someone, not saying a word, yet you feel that person with your heart, you feel like you have known the person for forever…. connections are made with the heart, not the tongue.