Three Days of Dying

I made my cousin invite that friend of his I have a crush on tonight for our McDonalds dinner, but he said he’s busy with his family. So today is exactly 3 days since I’ve first/last seen him.

3 days since we’ve cuddle so deeply I literally drowned.

3 days since I’ve started feeling a deep new feeling in my broken heart. 

3 days of thinking and craving, waiting nervously to meet him again.

And it feels like dying and living at the same time. I’m so screwed up it hurts. 

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