​idealism
Past Tense
I hope that you're in love with me
I’m so used to feeling numb
You make me wanna breathe
Cold air in the morning sun

We could stare across the sea
Or I could stare across this couch at you forever
Whatever that love means
I know I could lay with you in my arms until my last breath

While I scroll up reading texts
From exes of old times
When I stumble across photos
Of their faces I just cry

Over them I've just been drinking
But Ion want that to happen to us
Maybe I’m just overthinking
How I don’t want a past tense with our love