Huh, kinda hurts how I never realized how much I loved our endless texts, our inside jokes, running across the snowy streets on our secret date or even freezing our asses off on a random playground while hoping for shooting stars. I hate how much I deny myself that the feelings still arent gone completely and how much I need to move on. I took things slow because you were important. Afterall you almost got me dreaming about a suburban life.
Love and never start smoking or I have to get mad