still one of my favorite tweets by one of my favorite people about one of my favorite people
Baby, we’re still together in my head
And you’re still in love with me
‘til I woke up to discover that that dream was dead
What if you wake up one morning and you’re in bed with the love of your life and they have their arm around you and their snoring like a fucking ass hole, but you can’t help but to smile and you hear a baby crying and it finally hits you, you’ve made it.
you beat the demons inside you, the voices, the darkness.
I look forward to that, to knowing I made it.
I hate the “bitter ex” post and the “I’m better off without you” posts. If you’re still trying to throw your new happiness in your exes face then you’re not over it.
ITS NOT THAT I DONT WANT TO LOVE YOU
ITS NOT THAT IM REALLY OVER IT
YOU KNOW, ITS JUST THAT I CANT WATCH US BLEED TO DEATH
'I don't know how to tell my mom that I'm still in love with you'