Nello scrivere, siamo chi non abbiamo il coraggio di essere nel parlare.
lesbian and bi women should have a secret code word that we slip into conversation with girls we’ve just met to see if they also like girls
I’ve dreamt about you nearly every night this week. How many secrets can you keep? Cause there’s this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow and I play it on repeat until I fall asleep, spilling drinks on my settee.
(Do I wanna know?) If this feeling flows both ways
(Sad to see you go) was sorta hoping that you’d stay
(Baby we both know) That the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can’t say tomorrow day.