How it all started
She had just gotten together with the guy she loved- the guy that made her smile, the guy that made her happy and sad at the same time. The guy she never stopped loving and thinking of. The guy that her life was complete with- her best friend.
''I knew I loved you when I couldn't go an hour without thinking how much I missed you. When I woke up and checked my phone hoping for a message from you. When the highlight of my day was talking to you. When my heart bursted at the thought of spending every day of my life with you. When your happiness somehow seeped into my dark wrinkles and brightened my life. When I thought of the future and imagined us having kids. I knew I loved you when you made my heart beat at the speed of light when I didn't want it to beat at all. ''
Why did he even ask? When you say you love someone, you're supposed to mean it. She never even asked back though. She was happy enough and she assumed his feelings for her were the same. And they were. At least in the beginning...
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This is not a love story...
RomanceJust some shitty story that includes a lot of my thoughts. Credits: excerpts of a book I'll never write (uknown writer) helplesslydreamingx (pinterest) scarredimages
