Sep 21, 2016 05:08
Sometimes I wonder if anyone still visits here or if I am to be left truly alone.
I miss the way you'd hurt me like that. You'd hurt me like that, and it feels wonderful because I don't have to feel it all by myself. I caught a glint of it again this evening through the stark cruelty, horror, and existential confusion dealt out by the equations before me.
I'd call it love and you'd think I'm insane.