My name's Rachel, I'm eight-teen. I spend my time trying to stay out of love. Stay for a while. Let's chat like old friends, shall we? Unless you know me. In that case, please exit the premises and never come back.
Sweater Weather // The Neighbourhood
Use the sleeves of my sweater
Let’s have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravity’s centered
Touch my neck and I’ll touch yours
You in those little high-waisted shorts, oh
Sweetheart, you make your ass noticed then!
Orr you could just go for one of the other thousand guys around. That would probably be more logical. And less effort.