I have tried to move on but with every guy I feel more and more like I’ll never be able to replace you. And the sad thing is… I know I have already been replaced
Sometimes the world gives me so many reasons to hate it but whenever it happens I just stop and think of you and say: How can I hate this world when you are a part of it
I have liked many but loved very few yet no one has been as sweet as you. I’d stand and wait in the world’s longest queue just for the pleasure of a moment with you.