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Hate it when this happens.
Honestly I don’t even know what the hell is wrong with me. Why I have to screw this up everytime I get another chance.
“Guess this is it.” That’s what I keep telling myself. I don’t know why but it’s hard as hell to let go. All of me wants to forget this and leave it in the past, but you became too much of a part of me that even I can’t leave this behind.
Its been 18 months. 18 fucking months.
Don’t even know what I want anymore.