The Whalen House Riot

hey. if you're going to the game still, can i get a ride?

holding your hand at the game, and thinking about it the next day

i can't study tonight, but i'll still walk you home

i thought you said you were sick, why are you here?

maybe things just don't work out, maybe we'll just have to wait and find out

telling you guys i can't hang out, and watching you ride your bikes away out the window of my bedroom is the worst feeling. but right now i need to be alone