I haven’t forgotten about him, or about that night. But there are too many good things going on right now, for me to linger in the past. Fate will take care of everything. If we were meant to have another night like that, we will.
Stop falling, stop listening, stop texting, stop worrying, stop getting your hopes up and stop telling yourself this one is different, you’ve heard this story time and time again and you know how it ends. He’s playing the game that you keep losing.