that night when we kissed, it haunted me everyday.
not because I regretted it, but because i think you did. i can't sleep that well at night thinking maybe you're having second thoughts. i don't doubt you, i doubt myself for being "likeable". my insecurities are eating me up that sometimes i allow them to. it's hard, you know, trying to break my walls for you.
but it's still worth it.
i love you, hunter.
YOU ARE READING
Goodbye, Hunter
Short Story❝ you're the reason why there are silhouette dreams and unstitched seams. you're every sonnet i make and the pills i take. you are the one that i love and the one i wish i could have ❞
