I feel as though I’m a smart drunk.
Too tired to do…anything.
Its sad because I just want someone to get me like you do.
Well, I honestly never saw this coming but I fell out of love with you like I fell out of a goddamn tree. It hurt a lot, I was confused and somewhat in shock, but I just knew it. Once you realize your past is just a story, it has no control over you. I don’t hate you, but I don’t love you, I don’t even think I like you. If you asked me a year ago if I ever thought you’d be a stranger to me, I’d tell you that you’re absolutely insane and that I’ll love you forever so that can simply never be, but that’s how I see you now. To be honest, I’m happy. I still miss you, but just in the way that you were always there with support. At this point, I hope I can one day look at someone in the same way I’ve looked at you but as for now I am all out of love, I have no more to give. I can’t even think about that.