Just talk to me…
Am I just destroying everything that I touch?
It’s so sad that you were such a big part of my life.. Now you’re just gone
I just miss your friendship.
We used to talk for hours.. Look at us now
You were the only thing that made me look forward to tomorrow.
But oh my god.. “When you’re dreaming with a broken heart, waking up is the hardest part”
I don’t even believe what I felt for you was LOVE, I think it was Storge Love.. We were such good friends and we cared about each other so deeply. I think you’ll always have a place in my heart, but if this is what you need… Ill back off. If I didn’t back off when you needed me to, I wouldn’t be much of a friend now would I?
I’m not used to people caring about me.. I’m so sorry if I feel distant from you…
I think too hard and over analyze everything. As a result, I create problems in my head that don’t even exist.
Will you remember me in 10 years? And will those memories be positive? Or will they be awful…
I think too much.
I need to stop caring about you
C: Storge may be used as a general term to describe the love between exceptional friends, and the desire for them to care compassionately for one another.
S: Another interpretation is for storge to be used to describe a sexual relationship between two people that gradually grew out of a friendship—storgic lovers sometimes cannot pinpoint the moment that friendship turned to love.