try not to forget me, and say you wanted it too

ღ we were haunted by the things we refused to accept

anything that is beautiful people want to break and you are beautiful i'm afraid

ღ "the view is gorgeous." you looked towards billie dean. "not nearly as gorgeous as you." she tucked a stray piece of hair behind your ear with her salmon nails, and you could feel your face growing red. something about billie's presence made you feel warm and fuzzy inside. but you couldn't get attached to her, she was a weekend fling and nothing more.