It’s truly hard to comprehend what you just said when I chimed in. Cuz you show the signs of true love, but your true love should start with true trust. No fake lust. No fake names. No fake good morning texts. With that fake phrase. I miss you.
Cuz these days. Those three words. Are like a disease. They’ll ruin my heart. Ruin my mind. Make me feel pain. Make me go insane. Make me lose brain. Make me cry out, reaching to pull the sky down. Reasons I feel like I ought. To let you go, and just runaway. Then I get that text. The one that reads this.
I love you.