I just want to know you better now. All I know is we said hello and your eyes look like home. All I know is you held the door, you’ll be mine and I’ll be yours. But everything has changed.
Pain demands to be felt. Wether we choose to acknowledge it or not, pain will be felt. I miss you.
I’m scared to see the ending, why are we pretending? The story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now. Is it killing you like it’s killing me?
Aww what's wrong, how is it complicated? <3
Thank you for your concern, but everything is fine now. :) Thanks.