Sunday I was a crying mess.
Monday I was beyond pissed.
Today my facade stayed strong until I smoked a cigarette.
And Megan knew I was lying when I told her I was fine.
And I just burst into tears.
Shannon was my shoulder to cry on.
And our girls night went sour with my tears.
Bought 27 Dresses though
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You're supposed to cry and be heartbroken and emo and all that shit if you loved him, y'know? That's probably partially why it's such a problem getting over him because you never just let yourself get all that shit out like you're supposed to.
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