I hate this feeling like I’m losing you, like you’re slowly just drifting out of my life and in time you’ll be gone for good. I hate having to watch what we had slowly disappear, having to actually see us fall apart and knowing that if neither one of us does something you’ll just become a stranger again. I don’t want you to become just another person in my past or another face in the crowd, you mean more to me than just that and I’d hate to have to see you the same way everyone else does because you’re different to me, even if you don’t see me the same way anymore.

10:31 pm  •  14 December 2011