It seems like every time I start to move on, every time I start to find someone else he comes back. Really though, no one compares to him! I was scrolling on facebook the other day and there he was. Of course with all these super hot girls. I just wish he would look at me again, hold me again. Instead I'm sitting here, ugly crying like....and hes just chillin' there like
So then there's that... :/
And as much as I pretend I don't care, I do. And I always will! He just looks at me and I feel butterflies. I just hope they will go away, like now. I still dream about you, kissing you and laughing with you.
You mean so much to me Dylan...