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7 months

They say time heals everything, well its been 7 months since I last saw you.

 7 months since I last saw that perfect  smile. 

7 months since we last hugged.  

7 months since we were last together. 

7 months and I'm still here thinking about you. Thinking about that first day we met back in 7th grade. 

Thinking about that first conversation you started with me.

Thinking about when I first found out you liked me, the day you first asked me out. 

Thinking about all those moments we had in seventh grade and then all those moments we had in eighth grade. 

The night you told me you had liked me the entire year of eighth grade and the day you had FINALLY asked me out AGAIN keep replaying in my mind. 

Our first kiss. The day you told me you loved me, The night we spent 6 hours at the Peter Piper Lock- in together. The night we got called the couple of the year. All the days you'd skip track practice for me and I'd lie that I had tutoring just so we could spend time together after school. The little playful arguments and bets we'd make over which team would win the basketball game that night.  All the times you'd spin me around, knowing I'd get so dizzy unable to stand on my own two feet forcing you to hold me up in your own arms. The moments you'd tickle me so hard and I'd be able to do nothing but just sit there and die of laughter, and you'd just stare at me trying so hard not to smile yourself, but you'd end up smiling anyway.  All those hour long phone calls just keep replaying in my mind. Listening to you count down the last 5 seconds of each 30 second timer you'd put on your phone over and over again, so you could tell me you love me at the end when the timer rang every single time. All the competitions of who loved who more. The last thing you said to me. The last time we saw each other. 7 months and it all still comes to mind.

7 months and I still think of you even though my mind is full of TONS of things to worry about.

7 months and your still my last thought before I fall asleep at night.

7 months and I still can't seem to get over you.

7 months and I STILL love you. 

7 months.....

but it'll be 8 soon.....

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