I’ve never gotten jealous because I know for sure that she would never make you feel better, treat you better, hold you better than I would.
you know when you’re angry with someone cos they’ve done something wrong & you stop talking to them but end up missing them like crazy?
i know i’m nothing special but i hope you won’t replace me
i miss
all the lovey dovey stuff
play fighting which turns into making love
the kissing and gazing into each others eyes
and licking your face
and them tight cuddles whilst i sleep
holding hands in front of them bitches that were sucker for loves
hugging becca together and kissing her whilst she was in the middle
sleeping with loan on the bed & me going under your tshirt
kicking you off the bed
even the arguing and disagreements, jealousy & tears.
i miss it all
I shouldn’t even be thinking about getting back with you because I know how the story would end.. but I still want to find a way to get back with you and live the life we lived. I miss you. ):
It feels like I opened the door for my baby to walk away.
It feels like I’ve given up too easily. I remember he told me “don’t give up on me” .. and look what I’m doing. He says that it’s a good thing that I’m moving on faster than I thought I would, but no. NO! I shouldn’t be moving on. I ain’t even moving on. I’m just dwelling & wishing me & him could try again..
I miss him dearly. ):
