I know that I’m hard to love. Some days I’m all smiles and affection and then other days there’s nothing I want more than to be quiet and lie in bed. Sometimes I get angry about stupid things and won’t want to talk to you. Other days I’ll think that you’re the most perfect person in the world. Please don’t give up on me. I know it’s not easy but I’ll always come back to you.

Funny how you said I was the only girl you ever wanted, then two weeks later you’re filling another girl’s head with your pretty words and leaving me here empty and alone.

I used to be what you wanted.

I should hate you for hurting me but I hate myself for making you hurt me

We are sitting on your bed, there is distance between us and the silence is suffocating me. I am holding my knees to my chest. My body is shaking; you are quiet. I ask you if you still love me, and you tell me that you are not sure that you ever did.