A Thousand Nights

Another starry night. I'm walking through the neighborhood. It's nights like these when a couple would take photos of their hands making heart signs while the stars twinkle in the background. I get it, you're "happy" and "in love", but please leave my instagram feed out of it when you break up and start posting self-motivational quotes and not-so-cryptic stories. She messaged me. You know, I've never been in a real relationship before, so maybe I'm just envious. I have been in love before though. The text reads "im sorry". Lowercase like some kind of nutjob.