For one night, everything felt right again. Then morning came, and she left appearing to feel a lot of regret or so I greatly fear. All I want is for her to call or message me and tell me she had fun, or how right it felt, that she loves me, misses me, a heart or kiss emoji. Something. For me, it felt so right, it felt so perfect, I loved every second of our night together and I wish so badly that she felt the same. I want to hear from her so bad, it hurts. Watching her drive away was so hard, I just wanted to run after the car. And all I can think is that she regrets every fucking second of last night and its killing me.
God, I love this girl so god damn much.
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