See well the thing is Luke, is that I always thought that someday we would just drift away from each other or something. Because you might see how not normal I am. And how not pretty and not outgoing I am. But every time I would talk to you, it was like you were so interested in me for some reason. And I always tried to ignore the little voice inside of me telling me that you don't like me, and the other one telling me to hurt myself. I just grabbed onto your interest in me and I hoped it would always stay. I hoped that your caterpillar lips would want to keep talking to me. And your half grin would never leave your face because you were so deserving of it. And that your glacier eyes would always stare into mine. And that your hands would always hold mine like they were breakable. Even though I felt the same about yours.
(l.h. au)
"You can call me daddy."
"You cannot be fucking serious."
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"This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.
"The thing I regret most is falling in love when I knew it'd never last"
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The tragic love story of a precautious girl and a player; ending only in a series of regrets. [COMPLETED]
he was an writer and she an artist. he was older but she didn't care. he was the most beautiful person she'd ever seen and her obsession was greater than either of them could imagine