Maybe it was the way he talks,
Maybe it was the way he walks, 
Maybe it was the way he dances,
Maybe it was the way he glances

Or maybe it was the discreet smiles in between classes,
Maybe it was the rendezvous in the silly places, 
Maybe it was the hugs you gave me in all the right moments, 
Or maybe it was the sweet kisses on my forehead 

But maybe I was in love with the idea of “us”, 
That I keep forgetting there was only “you” and “me”
Maybe you love me less than I thought,
Or maybe I just love you too much. 

Heh, I was just in the mood for angst.

Inspired by 500 days of Summer

Warning: Cursing and drinking

Yup, if you're uncomfortable with any of the two, might as well get used to it. Just kidding.

P.S. I hope you enjoy the story as much as I do and support it until the end, because it's quite disheartening to see some subscribers unsub. :( 

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BECAUSE I'M A FREAKING INDECISIVE PERSON || edited 061616 || edited 062116 || edited 062316

UPDATED (01/24/17): changed the title (because this one sounds better) and slightly edited the description

Formerly, 1401 Days with You