As a loyal boyfriend, your only hobbies should be hanging out with me and waiting to hang out with me
intercourse more like yes of course
acarps: I want to live in a world where race/religion/sexuality anything of the sort does not effect whether or not a couple can marry. The only thing that should matter is that they really love each. Real Love. That’s all that should matter
Normal people: crying cause I really miss you.
Ed Sheeran: I don't get waves of missing you anymore, they're more like tsunami tides in my eyes
Normal people: you're making me blush!
Ed Sheeran: tell her that she turns my cheeks the color of my hair
Normal people: we're spooning
Ed Sheeran: we're resembling cutlery
Normal people: my life is falling apart
Ed Sheeran: her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries
Normal people: marry me?
Ed Sheeran: see, I could do without a tan on my left hand where my fourth finger meets my knuckle
Normal people: i really want to kiss you
Ed Sheeran: all i want is the taste that your lips allow
Normal people: let's cuddle
Ed Sheeran: cover me up, cuddle me in, lie down with me and hold me in your arms
Normal people: i want to hug you
Ed Sheeran: i was made to keep your body warm but i'm cold as the wind blows so hold me in your arms
Normal people: she's a crack whore prostitute
Ed Sheeran: and in a pipe she flies to the motherland or sells love to another man
Normal people: i'm sad and lonely
Ed Sheeran: cause lately i've been waking up alone, paint splattered teardrops on my shirt
Normal people: i'm going to get wasted and sleep with someone else to forget about you
Ed Sheeran: i wanna be drunk when i wake up, on the right side of the wrong bed
Normal people: expect me to drunk diall you later
Ed Sheeran: and that tonight i'll call ya, after my blood is drowning in alcohol
Trying not to care is harder than actually caring.