I found this photo, it was taken the summer of grade 9. 2 years ago I met him. We broke up halfway through the school year last year & got back together this year. We’ve changed so much, grown so much, and yet I still kiss him with the same feeling I had 2 years ago. He’s fucked up and so have I, we’re human. However that hasn’t altered our feelings. We still stand strong.
“Even if it sounds crazy darling I won’t let you go, even if it starts raining darling I won’t let you go & even if the world’s burning darling I won’t let you go, even if it sounds crazy darling.”
