walk backwards :)

You were never mine and I was never yours, but, somehow, we always found a way back into each others’ lives. It’s weird how close we’ve gotten in the past six months. I still remember the first day we met, the first time we hung out, the first time I slept over…I can’t stop thinking about you. And it doesn’t make any sense; we’d be absolutely horrible for one another. When you look past the chemistry and friendship, we’re completely different people. And on top of that, you’ve fucked with my head plenty; I know I deserve so much better than that. It just sucks that at the end of the day, when I’m laying in my bed, I can’t help but want you right next to me.