He’s not just the 2am thoughts when I’m alone in my bed. He’s the 3pm laughs when I’m with my friends, the 6pm dinner when I’m in the kitchen, and the 10pm drinks when I’m out at the bar trying to forget his name. He’s always on my mind and I’m afraid he’ll never leave.
- What will it take for you to leave? // S.P. (via drowning-in-the-storm)
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