Mar

It was a cold Monday morning, you were walking inside the classroom, your teacher decided to give you the assigned seats, you were assigned the seat by the back window, while the teacher was assigning the seats, someone was assigned a seat next to you, it's the tomboy the new co-ed from a month ago, she sits down

— This fucking sucks

he would say while settling into the chair

I fell in love with the Sun knowing that it would get dark, I fell in love with the Moon knowing that it would get light, and I fell in love with you, precious, knowing that you would never be mine.

If loving you were seeing you. And seeing you were losing you. I prefer to love you without seeing you than to see you and lose you.