do you still...?...*

why did you stop existing..

sometimes i find myself thinking so much about the future that i return to the past..

i liked stuff about the past that i would love in my future..

i'm a hopeless romantic waiting for it to happen..

waiting for some magic..

in this world full of shit i'm still a romantic.. why?...

i miss those words.. the ones that made butterflies in my stomach in a good way of course..

i want to teach you the things you still don't know.. i want you to teach me the things i still don't know..

i want to meet the world with you..

i'm just a sucker for love...

:)