I need constant distraction, constant noise to stop me from feeling, oh so much all the time.

“I miss us and all the nights we could’ve spent alone watching the stars.”

“Perhaps the saddest thing, Is that one moment, you’re in love, or you’re best friends, or you’re in a committed relationship, And the next; you’re just a nuisance, you’re blocked without any good explanation, you’re just another stranger. Or worse yet, you’re forgotten completely.”

The day I realized you stopped caring about me was the day I noticed you stopped asking me how I felt, how my day was or what I was gonna do that weekend. And my heart dropped so low I think it fell out of my chest because I haven’t felt anything but pain and emptiness ever since.