the trouble between me & you, is nothing new.
sorry i followed you yesterday. what else did you want me to do? just watch you walk away? i knew that it was just going to lead to something horrid. i don't like seeing you in pain; hurting. i don't like seeing you mad. i just want you to be happy. i love you so fucking much. and now, i'm glad i followed you, i'm glad you're glad i did.
stop saying you're not good enough for me, it's not about leagues. it's about being happy. it's not about class, it's not about any of that anymore. screw the term "trophy boyfriend". i don't need that. i need you. i care about you. it's just me and you baby.
everything will be okay.
last night ended up to be beautiful, just like us, lying under the covers laughing until we can't breathe and when we finally do, there's that smile on our face. that smile... i love you so much and i don't know what i would do without your smile... that you can never hide.