Ovalle.

One time, I took more pills than I can remember and accepted I’d be dead within the hour. Don’t ever call me weak.

He’ll grab your waist and whisper in your ear and six months later you’ll find yourself drunk texting him that you miss him and he won’t respond.

Fuck you, I’m worth it and fuck you for making me think for the slightest second that I’m not.

You are going to be so much more than “enough” for someone someday.

This is why you should never, ever get your hopes up. This is why you should see the glass as half empty. So when the whole thing spills, you aren’t as devastated.

Pay attention to whom your energy increases and decreases around, because that’s the universe giving you a hint of who you should embrace or stray from.