But how do you let go of the person that felt like home?
Why do our hearts choose lovers that make us suffer? – Bridgett Devoue
Everyone leaves in the end.Some by choice and some are forced
Fall in love with your best friend. Someone you can talk to about anything and know they’ll hold no judgement.…
They called him dangerous, he was my safe
He flirted, I fell in love He flirted with everyone I got hurt
i am slowly giving up
I love listening to lies when i know the truth.
I forgive people by forgetting about them
She is all broken but no one will ever notice