it felt like magic.
like after all those times i crossed my fingers.
when i hoped for the seemingly impossible things.
it all worked out in the end.
i was madly in love with him.
i absolutely loved his gummy smile, the way he would scrunch his nose and his habit of pouting.
"i love you."
i love him so much that my love seems fake.
but my love for him has never been more real.
i crossed my fingers and hoped that we would last forever.
"i love you too."
but his fingers were crossed behind his back.
