Being back in the room where depression lives, it’s a sharp pain and an overwhelming numbness.
He wil either be my greatest love story or my most painfull heartbreak.
At least our paths have crossed.
I need you more then ever </3
She blames me for not leaving a toxic situation, when being in one. But how could i? After all the pointing fingers, the slamming doors, the screaming and the fighting. I have never knew better, i guess that what they say is true. I am just like my fathers.
How many times can you let the same thing break your heart?
As long as you love it…
losing you
Didn't just broke me
It completely destroyed me
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Holding hands to not lose each other in a big crowd >>>>>
i don’t really know what i’m doing i don’t really have a plan i’m just doing what feels right at the moment and for the rest whatever happens happens as long as it feels right.