If anyone lives in Hawaii (Oahu and Kauai)
I’ll never understand why the sight of your name
any mention of you
any picture of you
seems to set me back to square one.
"Just tell her how you feel!"
Sure, when telling her doesn’t feel like passing the threshold of a haunted house.
You want to go but she doesn’t. Make a wrong move and things pop out at you. And at the end of it all, you either leave relieved, or wish you’ve never entered at all.
AND ITS FINALLY OUT!
First major video! Thanks to the homies for coming out to dance and big thanks to Tiffany Le (@tifftle) for making the vision come true! Really dug deep in the feels for this one so I hope y’all like it!! Link in the description!
It’s not that you’ll never show me your love.
It’s not that I’ve given you my all and you’ve given me nothing.
It’s not that being friends isn’t good enough
It’s that in my mind,
in my heart
I feel like I’ll never be good enough for anyone if I wasn’t good enough for you.
Sometimes, I want to get over it.
I wonder why I’d even think like that.
I wonder how it feels to be on the other side of a poem/song/choreography.
To be written about, to be danced about.
Because there has always been a trace of you in every one of my actions.
Idk what to write about anymore
I need this man in my life.
Second most bestest thing I’ve ever found on the interwebz
My post count was 666 so this is to fix that.
There’s something about you that makes me want to tread carefully
Along the curves of your being
Along the edges and cliffs on the tip of my tongue.
Words and actions have never been so
Thought out that I spend sleepless nights
Thinking of what to say
The next time
I see your beautiful face again.
But none of it matters because I seem to slip and trip
Over words and sentences
And cracks and curbs
Every time you come around.