its not poetic and its not romantic but fucking hell i wanna be with you, and the distance and the odd snaps throughout the day will never be enough for me and maybe the alcohol made me brave but autocorrect is working it’s fucking ass off to make this coherent
but yeah im giving you your space and maybe that’s what you want forever and that’s okay but christ why TF can’t I get over it? it’s my fault im not with you anyway. im just selfish and that’s not okay but I’ll be better













