why the hell do they talk like that?
“Listen.. all of the things you assume that happen physically, do not. I thought that it’d be best for you to hear that from myself.”
can you taste that pretentious gravy?bitch please
if you loved me….blah blah blah blah
if we actually loved each other, we wouldn’t be having this conversation
i feel like my inner turmoil and toxicity of my relationship is slowly eating my creativity. soon there’s not going to be much left
my heart just keeps pounding with pain