it's not that they weren't in love, you can tell from miles away that they were.
the way they were so comfortable with each other and sentences seemed to flow without error. silence was never awkward and touches were fireworks.
but I guess that was the problem
they were in love and they both hated it.
neither of them liked commitment, neither of them truly felt emotions nor were they use to it.
I guess that was the sad part wasn't it?
they were so unwilling to accept change that they just- grew apart.
- yes, I still think about her
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
2:32am
Puisi2:32am the time where spirts dance across my thoughts. the time where the demons in my room tempt me away from the cross. 2:32am the time which my fingers learn how to make me talk and with open legs I've finally loved myself
