do you know how it feels to drown, without really drowning?
its hearing him laugh with someone thats not you.
its hearing how happy he is without you.
its seeing his smile, the smile you used to get, being given to others.
to die, but to still be alive is seeing him love someone else.
love them how you fucking urned to be loved.
right person wrong time?
wrong person right time?
its hard to decide what description fits me, and which fits you.
