Posted by phillowjunkies on July 23, 2012
falls into pieces….
When guys were the ones chasing girls. When guys threw pebbles on the bedroom window, instead of honking. When love letters were common and ordinary. When you could talk to each other by the lake, in the middle of the grass or at a park and not get interrupted by your friends’ texts. When you could spontaneously dance on the street. When making out was done in private. When dinner dates happened instead of movie dates. When I love you means I love you.