Hey, man. I miss your collarbones. Bottom ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊|• 0:15 Mccafferty

You and Leo's breakup was... Harsh. To make it worse, the whole relationship was one huge secret.

He denied liking boys as much as he wanted to admit it. He couldn't think he could love someone as the same gender. He believed that it was... Wrong.

But he couldn't help but miss you. To crave those looks you gave him. To miss the feel of your skin.

And he couldn't even tell Piper how much he needed you back because she didn't even know you and Leo dated. She just assumed you two were awfully close, and now going through some sort of 'friend separation' gig.

He missed your touch; he yearns for your eyes on the back of his neck once more. He wants your fingers on him, he needs to tell you how he loves you once more.

Liking you felt like a crime, but he needed you to hold him once again. He needed to feel your hot breath against his own neck again.

But he wouldn't dare come up to you and voice his feelings. He knew he was too much of an idiot to do so.

Now, he rots. And rots. He bathes in his own hatred of his voice never allowing him the confidence to speak about what he wants.

No, what he needs.