You and I have been arguing More than usual recently , Over extremely petty things to.
It seemed like we were talking in different languages every time we communicated.
Everything would go in one ear and out the other right through the bedroom wall.
Right now I feel so alone in this empty home wishing I could choose my emotions.
I remember when we used to have more than this.I start to realize our dreams dont mean what they did before.
Would it just be better if I left and never came back.Should I move on.
Is there any fixing this or are we broken for life.
I go to find you in the kitchen.
"Are we nothing more than arguments and petty fights?" I question. "Do our dreams mean what they did before?" I add.
I felt like I was rambling so paused to give you a chance to respond.
"Luke I can't even feel what's broken anymore so I don't know what to fix." You say trying to hold back the tears.
"So is that goodbye is that what you're saying.
You stay silent but nod in response before hiding your face in your arms.
I took that as a que to leave.
A/N; Extremely short but I like it hope your enjoying this so far.
Love you x
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youngblood inspired imagines
Fiksi Penggemarthis book will be full of imagines based on the songs of young blood in the eyes of the members of 5 seconds of summer #1 in Youngblood 9/6/23
