i liked making your heart flip, even though i didn’t like you.
the summer didn’t end up too well- pancakes for breakfast ,
migraines for dinner.
your voice was gorgeous though, and i could make you talk for hours.
i heard ‘i love you’ fly from our mouths faster than
balls from a tennis machine.
and i guess it was just me who didn’t realize it was supposed to be
more serious than silly.

(i never believed in you)