I miss you, even when I say I don’t.
I feel you, even when I feel nothing.
I see you, even though you’re gone.
I hear you, even when you don’t say a single word.
You’re always here.
In that part of my heart where no one else can reach.
Love is a silly concept.
Giving everything for free and getting nothing in return.
I’ll give up my love for you.
Because the only thing sillier than love was being in love with you.
I have a notebook covered in these pandas!
A sad soul is always up past midnight.