Looking over the group of other kids, trying to sneak glances when I thought you aren't looking but you already were. We'd zone out the rest of the world around us, just to get a couple more seconds to look deep into each other's eyes. To take out all the hurt and replace it with the image of one another. That, that was bliss.
not everything is supposed to become something beautiful + long-lasting. sometimes people come into your life to show you what is right + what is wrong, to show you who you can be, to teach you to love yourself, to make you feel better for a little while, or to just be someone to walk with at night + spill your lift to. not everyone is going to stay forever, + we will have to keep on going + thank them for what they've given us.