I hate it when I have no idea what I'm feeling. I'm not really sad, no. I'm not happy neither am I heartbroken. I completely have no idea what the hell I'm feeling and I'm not liking it. I don't feel at peace with my feelings, I just feel the need to mess everything up just so I can feel something but I know I'll regret it. It's just blah x infinity.
I just wish I could be with you and maybe that would make everything much better but I have no way of knowing. But I just wish I could. And it's killing me how much I'm wishing.
Daydreamer, with eyes that make you melt. He lends his coat for shelter, plus he's there for you when he shouldn't be. But he stays all the same, waits for you then sees you through. There's no way I could describe him, what I'll say is just what I'm hoping for.
Daydreamer, Adele.
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