I have been wondering,
if its my fault that she is becoming a monster.
and if it is me, i might be doing a good job.
and it scares me.
love that random extreme urge to block everyone and disappear
You were my home.
My salvation.
My anchor.
And when you left,
I crumbled.
to the ruins.
I don't believe in god.
Nor in fate.
But I need to know.
If we will ever, like ever cross paths again.
Will I atleast get to say goodbye ?
I wish.
“Love yourself. Be clear on how you want to be treated. Know your worth. Always.”
— maryam hasnaa
My motivation? You. maybe...
(hehe I'm bad at flirting 😅)
Hehe.
Nice try buddy. :)
PS :: You are kinda bad at flirting :)
i guess I understand
why they all leave.
i am hard to love
Love ya.
@star-x-girl
@realnaaanna
@pitoftheplum
no offense but you’re lovely and you matter a lot
Sometimes people leave you
Questioning all of your instincts
Because you thought you knew
You thought you felt it
You thought you could trust yourself
You thought it was real
And then reality stepped in and showed you
An entirely different view
A painful view
A view you do not care for
A view you cannot unsee
And it hurts
And it bleeds
And you need someone to blame
So you blame yourself
This is how people get lost
This is how I got lost