The feeling of anxiety in my chest has arrived right on schedule.
when you start liking someone: ah fuck
I’ve got 99 problems and 86 of them are completely made up scenarios in my head that I’m stressing about for absolutely no logical reason.
When you open your heart and life to someone and they rip your world apart. You’re a piece of shit. I wish I didn’t waste my time on you. You say you care about me but I don’t even get the respect you’d show your dog. I wanted to give you everything. The moon the sun and the stars. But you tore me and everything else apart