Mi amore vole fe yah. *
Maedelle. Senior and taken. I write on my darkest days and paint during the brighter ones. One day, I shall inspire the world. ★ More?
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I miss you. I miss your eager arms, your long hugs, the post-its, the letters you wrote reminding me that you love me, the times when my hand would brush against yours and you’d grab it, the times when I wanted to lean on you and you wouldn’t move away. I miss the little things, the things that meant the most to me. The things you used to do. I just miss spending time with you the way we used to, not worrying about anything except for the time comes when you need to leave already, the times when we’d be on the couch talking about random things. I miss the way your eyes twinkled when you looked at me, I miss seeing your eyes happy when I’d come near you but lately I feel like nothing but a great burden to you and it’s childish and immature but all I really need is you, to know that you’re not going to wake up in the morning and feel differently. This is one of the times when I need you the most, and I just need you to be here, and make me feel like I’m still worth it. That after all this time you still feel the same way.
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