— “𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭. 𝐒𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐈'𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝”
// i will write him some back story when tumblr finally gives me back notifications
















