november.

It’s not a silly little moment, It’s not the storm before the calm, This is the deep and dying breath of this love that we’ve been working wrong on, Can’t seem to hold you like I want to so I can feel you in my arms. Nobody’s gonna come and save you, we pulled too many false alarms. 

We’re going down and you can see it too, you know that we’re doomed my dear - we’re slow dancing in a burning room.

I was the one you always dreamed of, you were the one i tried to draw, how dare you say it’s nothing to me baby, you’re the only light I ever saw.

I make the most of all the sadness, you’ll be a bitch because you can you try to hit me just to hurt me so you leave me feeling dirty because you can’t understand 

Go cry about it why don’t you 
my dear, we’re slow dancing in a burning room. Don’t you think we oughta know by now? Don’t you think we should of learned somehow?