i met you three years ago at coachella and i asked you to marry me because you looked gorgeous and i was fucking high on molly and so were you tbh, so we told everyone we were getting married and held hands the entire day and fucked the entire night and next morning i wake up and youâre gone, so know i donât know if it was all a hallucination from all those drugs or whether it was real and iâm fucking sad because i kinda fell in love with you. and now, three years later i see you at this party and i donât know how to approach you because iâm still not sure if it was all realâŚ


















