I used to always want love, a connection, an unbreakable soul tie, and someone to fight for me for once. Now I’d just rather keep my self respect high, and my standards even higher…
It's my fault, all of it. I take all the blame and hop you shoulder none of it, I couldn't handle it if you did.
163 days. One hundred and sixty-three days until eternity. One sixty three, until early morning kisses, 163 until late night sleepovers,...
God I feel so broken right now. All of your loveless words just hurt so much today. I didn't text like you asked in hopes that maybe I'd...
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