Now we've come to the end And I have so much to thank you for so thank you for wasting my time for making me second guess every move I make for helping me weave a tapestry for my teenage years one laced with paranoia and bad timing thank you for pushing me away which forces me to let go forces me to grow and wrap my arms around myself instead of you thank you for forcing me to put the care and effort into myself for making me less hollow by leaving Thank you for letting me know you didn't care and that's okay because now I know it wasn't my fault thank you for letting me breath
do you ever go through a bad break up, swear you'll never do it again, then he turns up and you think it's great but he pulls the same **** 4 months later?