The only person I would fully trust with every single thing is no longer in my life. I swear I’d take him back in an instant if I could.
Let’s just say fuck it and leave with traces of who we are so they remember that we were meant to leave.
Letter to you.
I’m still in love with you and I’m sorry for that.
Sometimes I wish I could send you a text saying “I wish you were here” during a storm like this.
What the hell. I told myself I was going to show you how it was going to be if we acted this way but here we are perfectly back to normal. Normal is okay with me.
