here`s the plan
here is the plan
you are prolly not used to this
the old fashion of love
im a 90`s hopeless romantic
stuck in a twenty something body
and a teenage mind,unfortunately.
stuck in a generation that isnt too proud of having emotions
so,
here`s my plan
we`ll start as friends
not the kind that makes me feel drained at the end of the day
but the kind that gives me space when i need it
the kind that calls and i wouldnt have to dodge
the kind that will sit down and help me plan not just get high
but we`ll also get high and loose track of time
the kind that will make me laugh when i`m sad
however in reallife
ill prolly come off as too needy
or too clingy
so,
here`s my plan
i`ll love you slowly
i`ll give us time
they say good things take time,right?
all this for you
because you are my end of the decade plan.
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