“I’m just a teenage boy, forgettable, I’m not Important and you can do so much better—“
“fuck that”
I understood your sentiment, but that’s besides the point. you were you—with your galactic mind and funny manerisms, your sense of humour and airy laugh. Your compassion and intelligence— every part of you
so fuck that im forgettable bullshit because you are absolutely fucking magical and how could someone forget the amazing things you do and the things we experienced together