i see luke at the train station, sobbing his heart out.
i havent seen him in ages.
i walk to him and i look down, a tear streaming down my face at the look of agony on his face, as well as my own pain. princess.
"rough week?"
"yeah."
i attempt to wet my dry throat as i close my eyes and let the tears stream down my face, feeling at the hole in my chest where my heart used to be.
"kiss me."
so he does.
