today my prof said to my class โyou donโt truly love someone until theyโve hurt you and you still think of them as the greatest person in the world. love is the most violent act.โ ok ok ok
I wake up
I think about you.
I listen to music
I think about you.
Iโm out with friends
I think about you.
Iโm out with family
I think about you.
Anything I do
I think about you.