I know of the girl that you deserted, thought herself a future and then thought herself a life...
Feeling a bit doom-y today.
So there's this guy (isn't there always?) who I thought might like me. Heard last night he's Facebooking some other bird, which suddenly made me snap and think well. That's it.
I cut myself. It's not the same any more. Nothing is the fucking same. I don't know what's going to sort this out for me.