one of THOSE nights

[butyourewrong]

its weird that i like you so much. i keep the notes we wrote each other from freshman year, and ive thought about laminating them and putting them up on my wall. our hugs last longer than they should but not as long as i want them to. on the way home, the smell of your shampoo randomly hit me and scared me into thinking you were right behind me. i hope the reason i think of you so much is because you're thinking of me.