you touch me once and it’s really something, you find i’m even better than you imagined I would be.
I learned to live half a life, and now you want me one more time. And who do you think you are? Running round leaving scars, collecting your jar of hearts and tearing love apart. You’re gonna catch a cold from the ice instead your soul, so don’t come back for me. Who do you think you are?
most people appear to have managed the forgive part, but forgetting proves to be a little bit harder and can we ever truly forgive if we can’t forget?
it still makes me so fucking angry.
knowing you did that, with so little regard for me. we’re over a year on and I wish I could forget but the closer I am to it all the worse it feels.
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Everyones the way they are for a reason. then there’s some people who are just cunts and sluts.
(Source: words-you-never-heard, via lessonsinromance)
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