”Only met on the weekend. Said I’m not catching feelings. Oh, I guess I lied.”

Have you ever been so scared of accepting your feelings that you pretend they aren’t there? Literally all of your friends aka the pogues, could tell how you felt about JJ. And how he felt about you. It was obvious to everyone but the two of you.

”Diving off of the deep end. I can’t think of a reason, we should take our time, oh. All or nothing. Let’s just trust the night.”

”Burning down the street, no left right, left right. I don’t wanna see no red light, red light. Fast lane on the beat, go ten-five, ten-five. You right next to me, feel the heat. Going overdrive.”

You both were so alike, and yet so different. Was it scary? It could be. Should you take a risk? It’s up to you. I mean, JJ was the risk taker of the group. Would you do the same?

”Yeah, I know you’re a stranger. But I’m liking the danger. Of the “I don’t know.” Don’t give a fuck about labels. Throw the dice on the table. And just let them roll, oh.”

”All or nothing. You’re my ride or die.”