listening to a song about a relationship and thinking I can’t relate to this at all
Cory Monteith being perfect at Coachella.
Monchele competing for the title of worst dancer
Sometimes I get so mad, I scream, I swear at this
cause this isn’t how we planned it.
I sit here in a cold room
praying, waiting on you
to run back through that door
to the way is was before you left