We grew up together; I hoped we’d grow old together

We grew up together; I hoped we’d grow old together

We grew up together; I hoped we’d grow old together

LTME-postThere’s nothing i’m bitter about. Absolutely nothing. We are so seperated yet so close. They call it young love. But only those who have those young first loves know how that teenage boy or girl sticks with you forever. How speaking about the future stick with you. How the complaining sticks with you. The worse thing is that it was long distance. We are so young yet so wise in many aspects. I love you. I don’t think I will ever stop. That would be absurd. How can a human love so much and get so little back. Why cheat on a person you supposedly love ? It that love or selfishness ? Hmm.. maybe i’m wrong for expecting too much or over analyzing everything you did and making it positive and good. Maybe I lead myself on for my own sake. Maybe you stayed for no reason but to see me hurt. I hope one day you stumble through one of these sites and see this.. but for now, I wish nothing but the best. Even if it’s a dumb wish because when you love someone, you want them to be happy only with you and no one else. Because they may open up to another person, they may open up that side that you learned to love but that other person may not appreciate that part and try to destroy it. Love you my young love. We grew up together. Hope we could grow old together as well. Like always. Farewell 💔

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