s e v e n. ❃

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i became more bitter

and sad

as he became more

and more distant.

i tried to explain how i felt

but all that came out were tears

and accusations

and repetition

and hurt

and hurt

and hurt.

before, we spent a lot of time on the backroads.

not really sure if we were headed in the right direction.

but we agreed that the scenery was worth it.

I felt as if nothing else in the world mattered

Except the two of us.

we spent a night watching the

thunderstorm in his '65 Mustang,

which was his fathers.

he wrapped his arm around me tight

and he wouldn't let me leave until it stopped raining.

i didn't mind though

because i didn't leave when it did anyways.

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