maybe. . just maybe. . I am an emotional wreck, who cried on the bathroom floor, for love and loss and turned into a fragile core.
maybe. . just maybe. . earth is my purgatory, an endless mirage of torment and misery that is deserved for when I chose you, I left him. and the words I said to him, " I love you" became . . . 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕