Another day of missing him. I seen his face in so many people today it drove me crazy. Im going crazy, I talk about him so much. I miss him so much. I hope ill stop feeling this way soon. Watching The Kissing Booth reminds me of him even more. I want to hug him, I want to fall asleep in his arms again. I want him again, but i know it's forbidden love. Everyone around me tells me that its for the best. I feel like theres a part missing from me, but it will slowly heal.
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Lost
Short StoryToxic girl, who's always confused and complicated! She wants to fix stuff but she's only a fuck up bitch
