(8) Designer Skyline In My Head..(8)
I'm glad this is the way it worked out.
I'm glad you didn't text me back.
I'm glad I covered it up with swears, not truth. I'd hate for you to know what i'm really thinking.
I'm glad I missed that bus.
I'm glad I didn't do something I might regret later, because I entirely would have. It's hard to contain myself around you, hard to keep my hands off you.
I'm glad you don't care about me anymore, because then I can tell myself that it's easier this way.
I'm glad i'm not "mature" enough to fully realise what i've got myself into.
Because i'm still just a niave 16 year old.
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