Watched a movie with two of my greatest friends. A movie that we all agreed that I wrote. it was the story of my life. I just wish I'd have that same happy ending.
I'm not so sure of the happy ending though. I used to e so optimistic, and I used to be so hopeful. But, things have changed. Actually, HE has changed. He isn't the guy I knew. Not the one I fell in love with.
The one I love used to talk to me everyday, invite me over every chance he gets, acts like a silly school boy one moment, then a teen with raging hormones the next. The guy I loved would laugh at my silliness, listen intently to what I have to say, teach me things I never really thought about. He would stick his tongue at me when he's left with nothing to say, would hold my hand under the table, would smile at me as I awkwardly try to make conversation with his friends. He would laugh at my silly jokes, tickle me breathless and make me fall for him every single day.
That is the guy I came to like.
And that's the guy I miss every second of the say. the guy that won't leave my mind, no matter how hard I push him away.
I guess I don't miss him. I miss the guy he used to be.
Baby,top. || 11:33 PM