"this is not a threat,i promise. it's a warning baby, i just want you to know."
you were like a thunderstorm,joji.
rushing out to destroy her and every bit of her
but she was also a tsunami.
gushing through the massive faults of our relationship.
and at the moment you walked away, clouds started blocking the sunlight i just recently gained.
but tell me joji, why do i still find comfort in the clouds you bought in my life after what they put me through?
why?
why?
why?
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p r e t e n d | Joji
Romancebecause there's always an "end" to every single game of pretend. ps. written in wannabe aesthetic style.
