If you love her, let her know. If you don’t, stop acting like you do.
But the problem is I still miss you,
I still crave for you to hold me when I cry,
I still wish for you to hug me each day,
I still love everything about you,
I wish I could move on and be okay without you,
But I can’t be okay unless I’m okay with you.
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Love is something we wait for. We imagine our first kiss, our first sex, our first I love you. But we never imagine our first heartbreak. Maybe because it’s too painful to even imagine. But in a way, the pain of love is what truly changes us.
I’m jealous of anyone that will ever kiss your lips.
She just died like 17 times in that fight