Really. Anything shit that could happen in a week has lol. Cool.
You can stand tall without standing on someone. You can be a victor without having victims.
You’re really good at not letting people love you.
I just wish you’d come back. Zzz.
But now we aren’t friends. :/
But it hurts so much too. I just want to be ok. Somehow. Why does it have to hurt so much?
Funny what a week can do.
The only reason I love half the things I do is because in the middle of loving you, I ended up loving them too.