✉ || MYA ⇄ MAX
Mya: I miss you. Miss your face. Your voice. Your hands.
Mya: Alright. I get it you are in a place of muse where you are sad and angsty but your first thought of something sweet to do is to make us fight?? Good. I don't want anyone else saying it to you. It was yes. Made me realize what my position in life had become but now it doesn't matter because I know what my future is.
Max: And I miss your smile. Miss your eyes. Miss your laugh. Miss your hair.
Max: If you think about it, it's romantic. Cause it's easy to think about all of the good times, and there will be lots of them. But I love you so much, that I even look forward to the hard parts with you. I can't help what people say to me. I have a face people wanna eat cookies with. But I promise you'll always be my cookie monster, baby. I promise to never make you feel like that. Never.
















