lame
it's fucking depressing to think that one day you can love someone with all your heart and the next they can easily pretend you never existed. easily watch you pass with no emotion. so easy..but not for me. before i know it i'm crying all over again trying to call someone to help me through it. and there's no one. no one answers the phone and that old familiar nausea is back.
another night i cried myself to sleep. it's easy for others, but not for me.
another night i cried myself to sleep. it's easy for others, but not for me.