“how do you know it was love?”
because even after everything, it never turned into hate. i was hurt, disappointed, and had to let go, but deep down, i still couldn’t bring myself to hate you. maybe that’s how i knew it was real.
no, im not okay. i wanna talk to you so bad. i miss you so fucking much rn. i miss our conversations. i miss how we used to talk everyday. i miss the way you treated me when we first started talking.
When the police stopped the man, his two dogs imitated him and put their paws against the wall as well. 😂