I never stopped liking you. It’s been over a month now. I keep trying to tell myself I’ve moved on, but no. I haven’t. I can’t. I still really fucking like you. I honestly don’t know how you feel about me. But I know how I feel about you. I just wish we still talked. I wake up, every fucking morning. With some hope to see a text from you. That’s all I need, one fucking text. Then I’ll be happy. I’d know I crossed your mind. You cross mine. All the time. I’m just scared to talk to you, because I don’t know if you want to talk to me. I’m still not over you. I love you.

whoresaurus:

I fucking love you. :’(

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