“I hope you get where you’re going, and be happy when you do.”
— Jack Kerouac
I love you FRFR
“We wouldn’t have worked out anyway.” He says, laughing quietly. But I notice the uncertainty in his voice, how the words roll off his tongue strangely; as if he’s trying and failing to convince himself of his own words. My eyes flicker to his for a moment, long enough to notice the vulnerability beneath them.
I turn away from him and I force a laugh and nod in agreement, desperately trying to ignore the dangerous thoughts forming in my head. I can’t afford to think of what if’s and what could’ve been. To think of us happy together, had we done things a little differently. That would be torture.
- cece (melancholicwritings)
l wish I could take people at face value, not everyone, just some. . 😵😫😵
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