all I have is hookups.
the right ones surprisingly always come to me at the absolute worst time.
the last one I got close with 1 month before moving abroad when I knew her for 4 months. That one person you can talk with about everything and enjoy yourselves company, like, cherish that as much as you can because it will eventually end.
The right one living her best life without me right now cause i f***ed everything up years ago aint no hope for me my brothers