What if someone actually had the guts to pick you apart and fix your flaws?
I may never be comfortable in my own skin, but at least for today, I’ll try.
You didn’t ask for any of this.
They say it takes 21 days to break a habit, but I can’t seem to quit you.
I don’t know how people bounce back into relationships so quick.
I can’t live in fear of an attack. I can’t control another person’s actions. I can’t stop living just because of “what ifs”.
Not everyone wants to shed light on their struggles.
I admire those who have the strength to leave unpromising situations. They have the guts to save themselves from deteriorating further.
My world stops as I see a picture of you. I can’t move for the rest of the day. The taste on my tongue instantly turns sour when I kiss another lover.
“The more you let it out, the faster you heal. Trust me, it will sting inside you after seeing them, even if it was for half a second. Let time take over.”