I loved you. I loved you with my entire goddamned heart. Maybe that's why we burnt out so quickly. I loved you, and you weren't prepared for that. You just wanted the thrill, the adventure. Maybe you loved that instead. Maybe you loved the easiness in which we spoke. Maybe it was the laughs and the sarcastic comments we shared. Maybe you loved the way we could talk through an entire move because we found each other infinitely more interesting than what was on the screen. Maybe you loved the way my hand fit so perfectly in yours, and how your thumb brushed over it just so.
Or maybe it was just me who loved those things.
I'm still not quite sure what happened. Maybe you got scared? All I know is that you began to distance yourself. 3 AM conversations became 3 PM Left on Read. Eventually things just...stopped. We let the world come between us. Now I'm left here with a pen, paper, and too many thoughts to put down.
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Ooookay....I don't really know what to say about this one? I honestly don't even have a title for it. If someone could come up with one that would be great? Thanks y'all, love you XOXOX
moi
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Snippets of Stories
RandomJust little snippets of stories I'll probably write in the future, I am totally open for prompts and such :) just message me