My boo. I don't about y'all, but I know about us. Girls like you remind that I'm lonely. Nobody to share a strawberry milkshake with, sweet summer skin, pale blue eyes and a penchant for adventure. We can just ride around, hit the McDonalds drive-through, coast the highway in cozy tees and larger than life sunglasses. Cherry on top and pastel lips. Your heart beats on empty without sugar.