Things between Andy and I are turning bitter. I trust him very little now, and I realize that I have never really trusted him very much; I am constantly waiting for that big hurt, for that hurt to end them all, the one that will finish me. It does not come of its own volition so I make up little ones along the way. I suppose that these hurts
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hugs, you belong to yourself.
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i don't know if i should be thankful, or feel doomed.
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I can almost breathe this in.
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