you didn’t love her.
you just didn’t want to be alone.
or maybe, she was just good for your ego.
or, or maybe she just made you feel better about your miserable life.
but you didn’t love her,
because you don’t destroy people you love.
I don’t need someone that sees what’s good about me. I need someone that sees the bad and still wants me.
Most days I wish I never met you because then I could sleep at night and I wouldn’t have to walk around with the knowledge there was someone like you out there.
Just when you think it can’t get any worse, it can. And just when you think it can’t get any better, it can.
can we skip this whole “college” thing and go straight and go to the part where i have a really awesome job and spend all my time traveling?