And now that you are mine, the world is a safe place in your arms, your arms where the rivers of life flow, and into my eyes, the purple star gleams for eternity.
I'm sorry for double texting and reading into every word- that I miss you so much and that it consumes me, and that I hold onto every little snippets of emotion crumbs that you leave.
Sorry I just don't know how to love in a healthy way.
I've been staring at the word "online" under your contact name for the past hour its staring back at me I'm desperately waiting for a reply (nothing) i let jealousy take me over because I know you're texting her instead of me.
its getting bad again I don't know what time it is I don't know what day it is I don't know anything beyond these covers and the Undone assignments Unread texts Unused lifelines