dearest liana,
6 months of you.
6 months of your scent.
6 months of your eyes staring into mine.
6 months of your kisses.
6 months of me falling deeper and deeper for you.
what's that thing they say online?
"i'm gonna miss you when i scroll"
i can take that a step further.
i'm gonna miss you when i blink.
i'm gonna miss you when i sleep.
i'm gonna miss you when i turn around.
god, im so pathetic.
yours,
matthew
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Fanfiction𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 matt sturniolo writes to his girlfriend. and then to his ex. and then to a stranger.
