You know I loved you more
than all of the starving boys I ever let under my skin;
just different.Less of a
I want you, I need you, oh baby, oh baby.
More of a
nothing feels right when you’re gone.And it’s been four years,
four goddamn years — can you believe it?
We’ve…
I’m scared because I don’t know who I am anymore.
I’m lost, alone, and afraid of what I will become.
A monster? A stranger to myself? A lifeless shell?
Who am I kidding? I’m already all of those.
Unpretty, unhappy, and unwanted.
I’m scared because I already know who I am…but I don’t know how long it will take for you to see what I’ve become.
May the bridges I burn guide the way.
We have our moments..
(via xvrine)
completly.