#i liked him
That mood when you start a new WIP and get to developing the characters, and you write like three things and suddenly realize that this beautiful new dude you just made is gonna have to die.
I see the way you two talk
and I know what’s happening
because it happened to you and me
a long time ago I was your first choice
Is it worth my pain
to give you the time
to make up your mind
what if your final decision
hurts more than being uncertain
I can smell your scent
wherever I go
but when I think about you
I can’t even remember how your hand felt in mine
I should have realized it sooner
from the start I should have known
that it was all just a game to you
you ever liked someone so much no matter how they treated you, you still stuck around because it felt right?