I am a fourteen year old girl whose happy place is the beach and wherever you are.
The voice of the beach speaks to the soul.
If you got it, flaunt it. Always.
He might still love you. He most likely does. He probably has no idea what he even wants. He probably still thinks about you 24/7. But that’s not the part that matters. What matters is what he’s doing about it, and what he’s trying to do is absolutely nothing. And since he’s not doing anything, you most certainly shouldn’t do nothing. You need someone who goes out of their way to make it obvious that they want you in their life at all times because that is what they truly want.
Why do we love love when love seems to hate us?