If I never met you, I wouldn’t know what it feels like to drink an entire bottle of wine, cry myself to sleep hoping that when I wake up you’re right next to me telling me you love me.
You are falling in love right now. You just need to open your eyes and accept it.
You’re not even close to a catch.
I thought I could be that tough girl who can be ok with just being a hookup.
You told me that we have to part ways. I have no idea why. You never gave me your reason. You simply let me go. No warning. No explanation.
We’re not even dating. We’re not in any kind of relationship. We, honestly, do not even know what we are. We never defined it. We’re just… us.