Sometimes

Not often anymore, but sometimes I get a little bit sentimental about you. It’s strange to hold someone on such a high pedestal one day, and then have your mind radically changed about everything you thought they were the next. 

Sometimes I feel heartbroken, sometimes I feel relieved. 

You’ve got the darkest eyes. 

I wasn’t who you made me out to be. And you weren’t everything I made you up to be. 

http://youtu.be/Ti1liRM6cao 

I needed it.

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