hold on

I like your problems dear

I like to mend them as we spend

Long nights and summers here

We're way too shy and scared to tell each other how to feel

The path is way too clear and i like things to interfere

Before I get involved

I know you're bad for me but toxic things taste way too good

I tried to cut them out but then I feel misunderstood

I'm getting anxious now high off of feelings I don't know

Why don't you show me how show me hold too