When he decides he doesn’t love you anymore,
here is what you do: Move on quietly. Love yourself
I think I just ripped my own heart out for you.
You can tell so much about a person by the way they leave you.
I want to text you. Just to remind you that I’m still here. But then I remember that you know I’m here. You just don’t care.
Never allow loneliness to drive you into the arms of someone you know you don’t belong with.
I’m slipping through the cracks of your fingers. I just wish you had the sense to close your fists.
Maybe we’ll meet again, when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now, I am chaos and you are poison.
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