my angel ♡ clifford

"You can barely stand up straight, c'mon," he insists, opening the car door.

5437 |l.h

I close my eyes every night and run our story again and again. I imagine us meeting in a different situation every time, I put more words in our mouth, trying to give us a happy ending. Maybe if I wasn't this complicated and you this stubborn e would've worked. Maybe if we tried harder or the aching pain in our chest...