love.

When I am thinking of you, I start to cry so hard, that it feels like I'm gonna cry my eyes out,..

trying to flirt with others, to forget you..

but I cant "just" flirt.. I just compare them to you, and our conversations.. and it makes me feel so friggin' sad, cause they are NOT you at all, and they never will be. you are one of kind.
you are, and was unique.. <3

my favorite.
my one.