|| A/N: it gets better as you go farther into the book, that i can promise. as of now, enjoy the first few shitty chapters ||
at this point in time,
i've stopped caring.
i ache all over.
there's a message sent,
but no replies.
i wish things
could go back to the way it used to be.
our love was strong,
but i can't feel anything now.
i don't think you love me either.
let's just go back in time,
where i felt blessed to meet you.
where we had something,
something untouchable.
i miss us.
i miss you.
