Who're you

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Something weird happens to me sometimes. I often wanted to tell you but I don't find the words to explain it since it doesn't really make sense. When I lie awake at night and everything is dark and quiet, I always wish I was with you, I do it more often than that but that's the time when I imagine all the things we could do. How we firstly meet and all the fun things we talked about. And I love those imaginary hugs and looking you in the eyes and that's the point. I don't know what you or your eyes really look like but I still feel this feeling...idk it feels like I know when I imagine them. But I don't imagine them for real, I just imagine looking you in the eyes. Not what it would look like, more what it would feel like. Idk that makes zero sense

No matter what it is, it's not worth dying for

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