i’ve never been one to believe in “second chances.”
i’ve always thought that once you’ve had something,
you’d never get it again.
but you are living,
proof that “second chances” exist,
that maybe the “first time”
was just a warm up,
that maybe you’re not my second chance,
but my first time.
because there’s something about your voice that makes me forget i’ve been hurt,
and something about your laugh that makes me believe in miracles,
and something about your smile that makes me question the brightness of the sun.
and i’d give you the sun if i could,
i’d give you everything if i could
Sagittarius: 👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌th 👌 ere👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my selｆ 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there (chorus: ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ) mMMMMᎷМ💯 👌👌 👌НO0ОଠＯOOＯOОଠଠOoooᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒ👌 👌👌 👌 💯 👌 👀 👀 👀 👌👌Good shit
Capricorn: *shoves breadsticks into purse*
Aquarius: “Why the fuck you lyin? Why you always lyin? Hmmmmmmohmygod. Stop fuckin lyin”