It’s all about the days we’re sitting next to each other being bored and doing nothing
It’s all about the silly moments we laugh so hard it hurts
It’s about the times we look at each other and knowing exactly what the other is thinking
It’s all about the random pictures and the jokes nobody else understands
It’s about being with each other and being there for each other
But next to all these things, it’s all about being friends.
— 100 memories, 200 jokes, 300 great times, 400 secrets, 1 reason
— I really wish you’d come back.
Not to say hi, or to tell me how good you’re doing without me, just to stop by, and give me the one thing of mine you never returned:
my heart.
–I should hate him for the way
that he’s treating me, but I don’t.
I wish I did. But maybe that’s
What real love is. Not hating someone
when you have every reason to.
