i have this terrible longing hiding inside my chest.
believe it or not, i am still very much in love with you.
peace seems so far away now. like it didn’t happen this lifetime but a thousand years ago.
the clouds are as angry as i am.
I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT
cold air hits my lungs and i finally feel alive again.
hey wouldn’t it be cool if we were codependent on each other and you needed me just as much as i need you.
-my best friend is copying my life but better
do you think he’ll fall for frank sinatra at full volume and being wine drunk by 10am?
it feels like i’ve lived three and a half lives since yesterday.
come back soon. to the girl you destroyed.