Lost… As per usual
I don’t understand it. I don’t get why I can’t move on from something that is hurting me. Why I would rather wallow and suffer in it. It feels good mourning. It feels so good missing. God, why do I need this feeling so much that it encroaches into my life and encourage it? I miss you, Jay.
dRUNK. Ignore. Or go eff yourself. Whatever’s easier. Be you and don’t apologize. As long as you are a real humin I accept you and I wish you amazing success
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Because it’s not really hurting you as much as it’s bittersweet. You love him and you just miss that person in your life.
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