Heartbreak

trust me when i say, you are more.

I wonder what'll fuck me up next time.

Maybe someday i'll get you out of my head. Maybe someday you'll tell me you love me again. Maybe someday we'll have our own little happy ending. Maybe someday.

People have their own little kinds of happiness. He was mine.

Do you miss him?" she asks her, "honestly?" She sighs, "yeah.

He loved her. And she only loved the feeling he gave her.

I'm not mad, sad or angry. I'm happy. I'm happy that you've finally found someone who makes you smile, laugh and just – feel good. I'm really happy. I'm happy that you've given her something to smile about. You were always good at that. I'm also happy that you've finally found love.  I'm happy to see your eyes twinkle and shine towards her like how they used to when they looked at me; now it's for her to look at.  I'm not mad, sad or angry. I'm happy you've finally found someone who makes you smile, laugh and just – feel good.  I'm just disappointed that it's not me.

She's never loved anyone this much, why’d you break her?

Forever