A veces lo que más deseamos es lo que más fácil podemos perder.

I keep thinking you're just going to randomly text me and tell me all he feelings you've been hiding. The same ones i have. That you remember all the cutes things i did, all the stupid stuff i said. That you'll just text me and tell me I'm the one you want. The one you keep thinking about. I want you to tell me the only reason you left was because you got scared of the feelings you had or because you wanted me too much. Just anything that would still give me the slightest bit of hope.