&& my scars remind me that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel x
i miss his snuggles.
i miss his laugh & his facials.
i miss his messages <3
i miss his one-of-a-kind foot tattoo
i miss our “list” of things to do
i miss counting down the days until
he was moving to sydney!
i miss his sayings x
i miss bringing him up in conversations
i miss writing secret status’ about him on
fb and no one knowing who he was execpt
a handful of people.
i miss HIM <3