Sometimes I want to go back to the day where everything between was real. That whole day was fun and filled with adventures. What happened to us? The real us. You’re still you, and I’m still me…but it’s not the same anymore. You look at me as if you want me, not as if you love me. I want to take your hand and run away to spot where you first kissed me, where you held me in your arms and our hearts beat as if there was only one.
hoover run </3
Please stop falling for youknowwho. You will get yourself into deep shit.