i sleep in the middle of my bed, because i know that there will never be someone to fill the other side of it. 

when you get hungry i’ll make you a yummy snack! i’ll cut up strawberries, bannas, and make a heart with the rasberries and blackberries for you. 

when the relationship ends, i feel this emptiness. the feeling of not having someone fill the once held hand. i guess that’s why the end of a great relationship is hard for anyone. you’re use to certain things being a certain way, but when everything is gone, there isn’t much you can do. 

i want to go on a photography date. i don’t clearly understand what it means, but it would include us both having camera’s. Both film and carrying around our DSLR, taking photos of each other and setting self timer around the town. Photos from greeting each other when meeting, and eating a slice of pizza together. A collage of our day together.