June 2012
2 posts
I know you don’t read this anymore, martin. So… I love you very much. I love you everyday. And it hurts soo much too, that you don’t feel the same way anymore. It hurts so bad that I’m tempted to rip my heart out with my hands. I don’t know what went wrong, where I went wrong. I just know that I need you here, all the time. Please be here all the time. Fall in love...
Do you ever feel stuck?
Like.. Just lying on the floor, trying not to think about what used to be and what could have been because even the slightest thought of it makes you cry so hard that it feels like the gaping hole that used to be your heart just gets deeper with every tear drop? And you wait… wait for someone to look for you, to notice that you’re kind of in a psychotic...