don't see past my smile

because if there's any odd sadness i won't tell you

my favorite colors are shades of blue

feel that way every once in a while

i listen to words i don't understand

try to tell myself to look different at my hands

those two lines of bullet rlly make me space out

the ones you'd never guess i think about

wanna look nice for you because you're mine

but don't the words "look nice" change over time?

baby blue boy, baby boy blue

i wonder how i'm seen through your point of view