Rants & Ramblings

Nostalgic past, painful present.

I’m just hoping that when I see you in your prom dress, looking beautiful, we’d forget tonight and enjoy ourselves. T

he only reason I’m going is you, so it’ll kill me inside knowing you’re not happy. I’ll be waiting for that night. The night I get to slow dance with you. The night where all my attention goes to you.

I love you Sabrina, and I can’t wait for you to be my prom date.