And I’m still hoping that maybe one day I’ll get that drunk text from you saying how much you miss me. Not because I miss you, but because I hope you regret letting it end the way it did.
I’m done hurting over you (via the-world-from-her-view)
And I’m still hoping that maybe one day I’ll get that drunk text from you saying how much you miss me. Not because I miss you, but because I hope you regret letting it end the way it did.