Love is leaving a part of yourself with someone.
If they take it and leave or you push them away,
you will not get that part back nor should you want it back.
That vulnerability in giving wholley is the love you share.
thoughts plague me daily of what could'a should'a would'a happened but its not important.
friendships that lasted longer than i knew who i was dont exist anymore and thats okay.
I'll live, outta spite if needed but i will survive.
thoughts plague me daily of what could'a should'a would'a happened but its not important.
friendships that lasted longer than i knew who i was dont exist anymore and thats okay.
I'll live, outta spite if needed but i will survive.
Nothing marketed to you this relentlessly is ever worth it. If it was, they wouldn’t need to beg you.
Nothing marketed to you this relentlessly is ever worth it. If it was, they wouldn’t need to beg you.
(send help my hands hurt)
(send help my hands hurt)