This is for the breakthroughs that didn’t break you. This is for the survivors of the past years. Tonight, let’s burn this world down and graffiti the sky. Tomorrow, we rise
I forgive you for caring too much or not giving a single fuck.
Maybe, I’ll always wonder.
A love that lasts.
A love worth fighting for.
I wish I told that I loved you. I wish I called you in the middle of the night to tell you that.