i really wish that everything i touched didnt fall apart. i really really wish that i could shut my fucking mouth and i could actually learn from my mistakes i really really really wish that i could have everything to how it was like 24 hours ago
so. im still depressed, im still sick. im still shaky. im still confused. im still in love with him.
but i dont wanna kill myself anymore. and they took away all my pills. and ive decided that id rather have him as a friend, instead of nothing at all..
Closure has come to me myself, You will never belong to me.