3 years have passed that sacred day
i miss you more each time
this is the curse of true love
it'll never truly perish
i've worn my heart on my sleeve since then
i'm patiently waiting for it to flatline
but for now i keep surviving
YOU ARE READING
to die would be an awfully big adventure
Poesíait may not look like it, but i'm okay i just miss you sometimes. {for the people who have had someone leave that they could never forget} (Completed)
