when ur showing someone a picture on your phone and they try to look through all of your pictures
You left your t-shirt in my room. It used to smell like your perfume. I choked up when it was burning but I blamed it on the fumes, and my pulse goes off the charts when I can see you on the streets. I know you ripped my life apart but you won’t get what’s left of me.
— Front Porch Step (via 2posi4u)