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I found pictures..old ones, that i should have destroyed when i had the chance.
but now im here..sitting. upset once again, because i havent/wont speak to you anymore.
Why do i keep wanting the one that treats me ohsobad, but also cared about me so much.
orsoithought.
I just need things to be back to how they were..how they need to be. I need to not be crying over what i thought was perfect
when it turned out to be a big joke in the end.. Im always falling for the ones that hurt me the most. But i promise.
you wont be deleted.