I try not to look at his Instagram. Seeing the pics he took during that time, I just can't. The sweetness in his eyes, knowing it was meant for me, breaks my fucking heart all over again. Every. Single. Time.
It could've been so great. So beautiful.
10:21 p.m. - 2014-04-28
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