We were a chaotic masterpiece of mismatched parts—a secret language of inside jokes that literally no one else found funny and 2 AM debates over nothing. We were messy, loud, and constantly tripping over our own feet, but I really thought the universe was finally playing fair.
It’s funny how 'forever' has a habit of shrinking into a quiet 'until.' There was no grand explosion, just the awkward silence of two people who know everything about each other but have nothing left to say. Now, I’m stuck carrying all these pieces of you, with absolutely nowhere to put them."..
It’s funny how 'forever' has a habit of shrinking into a quiet 'until.' There was no grand explosion, just the awkward silence of two people who know everything about each other but have nothing left to say. Now, I’m stuck carrying all these pieces of you, with absolutely nowhere to put them."..