I'm talking to the ceiling

Those notes you wrote me,
I've kept them all.
I've given alot of thought,
On how to write you back this fall,

With every single letter,
In every single word,
There will be a hidden message
About a boy that loves a girl,

Började tänka på Julia och Anton när jag hörde den här versen.
Allting känns så himla tomt.
Refrängen har inte så mycket med dem att göra, jag tycker bara om den.

Do you care if I, dont know what to say?
Will you sleep tonight?,
Or will you think of me?
Will I shake this off,
Pretend its all okay?
That there's someone out there who feels just like me...
There is.