I can only imagine you sobbing into your pillow at each and every moment that your brain receives a free second to wander and we all know how haunting that freedom is
A dog destined for the semi-truck without a home without a path without the distractions you try your hardest to place ever so gently
You would never believe how sorry I am You would never believe how sorry I am and you would never be okay with a ‘I was in your position’ or with an ‘It all gets better’
I can only tell you that it does not just get better Actively try to save yourself before you let my selfish action consume your beauty If you want something, take it