27.

it's weird how yesterday you were here, talking to me, touching me, saying how much you love me. and it's weird how right now there's no one here except for me - just myself lying here and thinking of you. it's weird how tangled up you got in my life, how you managed to mess up something as pure and innocent as what we had. and it's weird how we met, how unnoticeably i fell in love with you and how one day i realized i couldn't live happily without you by my side. and it's weird how my heart still belongs to you, how every second of the day my mind wanders to you, to your skin, to your fingers, lips. it's weird how falling in love with you became something i got so used to that now i don't know what to do with all this love inside of my chest. it's weird how after all the fights, cries, madness and angriness - you're still the one who manages to make me feel whole. you're still the one who makes me feel at home.