you wrote your name on my heart in permanent marker but only let me write on yours in pencil
I think what I’m scared most of isn’t losing you all together. It’s the thought of giving myself up to someone the amount I did with you and getting the same results.
Everything’s falling to shit on the same day are you kidding I hate today.
Messed up ankle again and now I’m officially single after almost a year and a half. Fuck
I really miss having a best friend to obsess over guys with and vent to and hang out with and talk all the time.