I'm in my Economics class and all I can think about is you. Everything leads back to you. I hate that I can't move on. I'm saying my "I love you's" to someone I've known for a month. Just like I told you. Just like how I confessed it to you.

I'm scared he will leave me too like you did after four months of knowing me. I know nothing is permanent but fuck, we ended before we even started.

I would never know how our hands fit together. Would you nuzzle my neck if we hugged?

Please come back. I need you.

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