So like you remember when how we used to be? The conversations we’d skip sleep for & staying up late on school nights.. Making up stories & senarios of things of what we’d wish would happen. Or calling eachother the cute names we had made up for eachother. When you’d call me Amazing. Or when i’d tell you when i was scarred of something & you’d tell me to not, that you would protect me. Or our, i like you more/ (te quiero mas) fights. Ohh & i can’t forget the goodnight messages that would put me to sleep thinking how lucky i was to ”have” you..
Well i miss that. Just saying..
& Now even though we still talk every day & i love every conversation i have with you, it’s strange not knowing whether you still feel the same way back