you are the fish, and i'm the one holding the line. i've been sitting and waiting for that one fatal tug. and once it's there, i'll pull you in quick. but who knows, maybe i'll just throw you back in. maybe i won't keep you or hold you or love you. like they all say, there are other fish in the sea. so maybe i'll just go waste my time on someone else, only to throw them back in again.
you know you write well, right?
goodddd.