How to kill someone;
Hold their hand and then never touch their skin again,
See them nearly everyday and pretend they don’t exist,
Act like everything you ever said to them was a lie.
Sorry my feelings couldn’t disappear as easily as you did.
He was a fire, and I was gasoline. Every time we put effort into each other, he would grow and I would shrink. I poured myself out for him because I loved to watch his glow.
constantly torn between “if it’s meant to be, it will be” and “if you want it, go get it”