y'all don't even know, how much its still the same. How, even on the other side of the world, he's mine.
We're so forever. Like, I've never met people like us. He's kinda funny, kinda good looking, kinda up himself, kinda sporty, kinda a good guy.. But nothing really. He's nothing honestly.
But if anyone else said that, I'd say:
Stfu. His dad loves me. We sing songs to start the conversation. I danced with him at formal. We've held hands while talking about our partners. I've told him everything. He wants to help me find a future. We've made every tf call in the book to Burnsy. We've traveled the world together. We get each other. He gets all of it.
I miss him so much. Fuck ducks.
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