March 2012
156 posts
“I will remember the kisses
our lips raw with love
and how you gave me...”
– Charles Bukowski (via thechocolatebrigade)
February 2012
187 posts
5 tags
I Need to Vent.... BADLY!!!!
He’s moved on, he hates me, and to be quite honest I hate myself right now too. I realize that I have nothing he wants. He can’t even be there for me. I’m sick of everything, & I mean everything. I love him, and there is absolutely nothing more hurtful than loving someone so much, but meaning nothing to them. There was a time I probably did mean something to him, but know I don’t. I think what...
1 tag
me: did it hurt?
person: what
me: when you blew through the earth, emerging from hell
person:
