I think there’s things about this relationship I’ll never let go.
And I know that if it ever ends, I’ll never be able to watch movies without thinking of him. Never be able to see motorbikes go by and not think of him. Never be able to sleep without thinking about his leather jacket.
Haha, okay morbid. But seriously, so bloody many memories. I think I’m just worried. We’ve created so many happy memories together, I’m just afraid because its like creating more tangled webs that connects me to him and if anything goes wrong and we go separate ways I’m just gonna die from all these happy moments.
Ahhh, omg. Midnight melancholy TSK.
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