Ardour with clumsiness
i’ve come to realize,
you aren’t good for me;
you never were.
i thought it was safe to fall
in love with you,
but you repeatedly used me
and put your cigarettes out in my
heart.
now all i have left,
is a chest full of ashes;
how heavy it is,
to have loved someone like
you.
urgent:
Reminder: The only way to get over a painful experience is through. You can’t go around it, and you can’t avoid it. You’ve got to feel your way out of the pain. You’ve got to hurt until you no longer do.
(Source: unisex)