I'm starting to get over you. you're actually lame lowkey and your flaws are being amplified in the distance that you have created.
your flaws were loud, and my love for you shushed them. I saw nothing else but what I felt for you, and chose to look at only your strengths and what makes your soul beautiful. because that's what love is supposed to be. a constant choice. a decision to choose a person in their worst days and their best days alike, you pretty little and awkward, doe eyed periwinkle color loving lame ass girl. ily tho take care be happy x