i felt her hand slip from mine. i knew it was over, but i didn't want to believe it. i loved her way too much to just let her go.
"wait," i said stopping her in front of the door.
"just act like you love me so i can go on." i begged, my voice was desperate and sounded like it was about to break.
"just one more night, please." i said walking closer to her.
"okay." she said softly.
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i woke up the next morning to an empty bed that was neatly made on her side of the bed. i laid back down on the bed and closed my eyes tightly.if only i would of told her i loved her just a little bit more, or kissed her with just a little bit more passion. she might still be here.
This is absolutely horrible, but i was listening to act like you love me and wanted to write an imagine.
also I'm so sorry for not updating lately. i don't want to bother you guys with my problems, but my dog unfortunately passed away yesterday, and i have been a wreck.
This was her. She looks so done with me in these photos lmao
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionMy second Shawn Mendes Imagines if you want more check out my 2 other imagine books along with "The Cabin," "Wrong Number," "Remember," and "Wrong." That all include Shawn Mendes. Enjoy ❤️