Tonight is just a night where I want to talk to you and I want one of your hugs and for you to hold me while I just cried and let everything out from school and family and all my stress just melted away because you were there comforting me. But I can’t have that and it hurts more than you will ever know. I want to txt you but you won’t respond and I understand I still really miss your voice and just want to talk to you and I’ll pretend everything is okay so we wouldn’t have to waste time dealing with me crying and I hate crying anyways
I wonder if anyone ever looks at me while I’m doing something and thinks I’m pretty. Because I do that all the time to people.