I remember your awkwardness.
I really found it the cutest Thing ever.
And i still do.
But we arent as awkward anymore.
We both opened ourselves to eachother.
Or at least that's what i feel we did.
I miss you.
Please forget me and move on.
As i Said.
Go find your own Michael clifford and kiss the fuck out of him to make sure he's yours.
YOU ARE READING
To be or Not to be
Non-FictionIf you want to know me... Here is youre chance. Go ahead. This is where i open my heart to everybody and my Mind just comes out with things i Think.
