" what do you want me to do ? get on my knees and beg for your forgiveness ? you know i can't do that ─── you know i won't do that . i've already apologized .
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" what do you want me to do ? get on my knees and beg for your forgiveness ? you know i can't do that ─── you know i won't do that . i've already apologized .
⋆ ⭒ ˚ . ⋆ nothing but the sound of silence echoed across the street as the two stood across from each other. for a moment, andres didn't know what to say. what he did know, though, was that this person had to still at least feel something for him. "say you love them more than me," he finally uttered out, a bold accusation to make but had never felt more confident and sure of something in his life. "just say it and i'll leave you alone for good. i mean it." / @fadinglights
" you ever gonna tell me what that song you sent me was really about ? "
"it never passed through your brain to maybe tell me that you're best friends with my ex?" / @slumpcd
⋆ ⭒ ˚ . ⋆ coming home for the holidays wasn't usually this stressful, but he had just found out that the person he was seeing all last summer just so happened to be the best friend of his sister. surprisingly enough, he was able to keep it cool and collected until they finally ran into each other in the halls while nobody else was around. "didn't think i'd meet you again under circumstances like this," he admitted sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. "it's good to see you, though---i mean it." / @lcveloop
@popcultr sent 27 ( for an intimate starter ) based on this post .
andres stood by the window, watching the sun dip below the horizon. he turned toward the other, a small smile tugging at his lips, his gaze soft but intense. "i can't help but wonder," he said quietly, stepping closer, his voice low and just for them, "how it feels to be the one thing that keeps me grounded in this crazy world." he reached out, his hand brushing against theirs, a simple touch that spoke volumes. "you make everything else fade away."
that one scene in the monastery where the munks call andrés andrea has my whole heart. more people should call him andrea.