I wouldn’t mind having this on my wall. It would remind me what I have to contend with every single day.
When I tell you forever isn’t long enough, I mean it. I’m enough of a dreamer to wish that we could stay like this forever, that we could last. But I’m enough of a realist to know that life is going to go on and we couldn’t possibly stay in our own bubble for the rest of our lives, let alone for eternity.
And somehow, even though I’m so happy right now, I’m sad. Sad that one day this will all inevitably end.
None of this fake friends bullshit. None of the fake smiles, the backstabbing lies and treachery. And none of this denying the fact that we have feelings for each other.