cold air hits my lungs and i finally feel alive again.
may is here and i swear yesterday was only january 7th.
as i watched my best friend hug her boyfriend today, i saw new love floating in her eyes.
his smile is so perfect. crooked and smug, but perfect for him.
if i had a dollar for every stolen glance we’ve shared i believe id be a multi millionaire.
i can feel it in the way your lips meet mine. your love for me is waning.
i’m so proud of you.