the kettle won't whistle

Got no tea left to spill

Sorry babe

The kettle’s no longer full


Will you toss me aside or take me in this time

Will you wake up and finally realize it was me


It is me


I’ve spent half my life by your side

Developing dirty jokes and spilling secrets 

Why are we still platonic


I don't think I can keep on doing this

Loving you from a distance, pretending

And keeping quiet


"The heart wants what it wants"

It'll never stop, I know myself well enough

To know that


I'll see you around

Guess that's the only thing promised