then: you used to like my freckles and at that time, i didn’t believe that i had any i asked...
if u r wondering, where is this girl...
she just left, as she always does.
beginning, middle & end
here’s to you, my friend (and then lover) inexperienced and yet leading an empty canvas that i could paint on...
I let you go but you’re still here
i keep letting you go every night only to wake up missing you at noon: i let you go again but...
