This is a promise to myself, tonight’s the last time I’m ever tearing up thinking about you.
It’s over and done.
This is a promise to myself, tonight’s the last time I’m ever tearing up thinking about you.
It’s over and done.
It sucks, seeing you but not being able to talk to you.
I’m trying to get over someone I was never even in a relationship with, which makes me feel all the more pathetic.
Oh god, this.