Sunday Night.

i'd love to say it's nothing major. in fact, that IS what i say. to everyone. "whatever, there'll be someone else, i'm so over it". "i'm sure deep down he's a dick anyway".

lie, lie........................... lie.


this guy, the entire "thing".............. was way different. literally life-changing.the present and the future will happen and i'll get over bit by bit, but i'll always look back at good times and never ever forget.

if by some twist of fate we cross paths again, so be it and that's deadly, but otherwise i've to just grit the gnashers and accept it as a part of my past.

life is fucking weird sometimes.