I keep telling myself to move on, that you aren't worth my time. But when I look back at all of the memories we shared, it's hard for me to forget the way your lips hugged my name, and the butterflies swarming inside of me ever so gracefully every time I saw you. Just when I think I'm over you, I hear your name and everything comes flooding back to me, and I realize how crazy I was too ever think that you weren't worth my days.
↠sp // it's not over
