fourteen hakuna matata ~
I wish you could see how much I put into everything we once had. I wish you would notice how much it hurt me, how incredibly easy it was for you to move on... As I still cry myself to sleep.
We don't know our final definition of love. We just know as much as we can love..
They say we're too young to love. But maybe they're too old to remember..
I am literally incapable of being around him without completely breaking down. I saw him today, with her and I couldn't handle it.
I don't want him to worry. I don't want him to feel bad. He wants my support. But I can't give it to him. I just can't. At least, not without falling apart.
You jumped off the cliff. I pulled the trigger. Meet me on the corner of St. Havens. We'll run forever. Past the sun, past the moon. Past the moon, past the stars. Never looks back.
Your arms encased around me. I wad home again. Where I always wanted to be. My ear up against your chest, I hear your heart beat, in rhythm with mine. Music. Your heart beats music.
I feel disconnected. Like we're all the sudden starting over. Me and you. You and me. You used to label it as "us" and you mentioned how you liked the sound of it. Us. Us. Us. What even happened.
The wind blew through the window as I stepped closer, ready for the next moment. I climbed on the ledge, pushing myself against the brick wall, waiting for the right time.