honey, he isn’t thinking of you.
he isn’t thinking of talking to you or kissing you or holding you.
one day you’re going to have to realize that it’s over even if he doesn’t tell you.
you’re gonna break, or maybe you already have but you are the sun and the moon and the stars and he will not hold you back.
the crushing in your chest and the hardness of your cheeks won’t last forever.
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