How did I know it was real?
When I remembered all the little things you probably had no idea that happened. - the song I've always loved and you hated, the night when we bought cheese pizza at 11 p.m. and walked around the town for hours without a single quiet moment, or the way my bed smelled after you sat in it for a while.
And when I started to realize that everything felt different with you - all the good suddenly felt so boring and the wrong felt so right, and in your mouth my name sounded so beautiful even though I vever really liked it.
That's when I knew.
12/02/17
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Late Night Thoughts
RandomThings that I cry over at night and can't do anything about. Things that are constantly killing me inside. Things that I need to get out of my head somehow. Things that I wish he knew. Things that I'd love to say out loud, but for some reaso...
