I only write when I am falling in love, or falling apart.
why get jealous of your best friend for being ridiculously talented when you can just secondhand brag about them instead???
I’ll never forget the way you looked at me that made me feel so special. All the words you said to me that melted my heart, the way you put me before everything else. But also, I’ll never forget the way you tore me apart, the way you left me like it didn’t matter. I’m not sure which is worse, the fact that you destroyed me or the fact that I thought you never would.