You’re a song that can’t be unsung, and goddamn I wish I could get you out of my head.(via similiesandmetaphors)
And shame on me, I believed him.(via letters-to-the-sea)
September 14th. 2:01AM.
“I can’t stop thinking about you. I miss you so fucking much, I don’t know what to do without you. I’ve been crying for hours and this alcohol tastes like shit but it’s your favorite.”
September 15th. 1:15AM.
“Do you remember the time you told me I had stardust in my veins and I was more beautiful than anything in the universe? Well you fucking lied. There’s blood all over and everything’s covered in red and it smells like old pennies. Why aren’t you here?”
September 16th. 12:02AM.
“Fuck, I’m so tired. I know I shouldn’t of taken that bottle of sleeping pills and I really shouldn’t have drank that bottle of vodka. My stomachs on fire and I can’t breath, fuck I love you more than anything.”
September 18th. 4:03PM.
“I just got back from the hospital. They had me on 24 hour suicide watch. I tried to explain to them that I wasn’t trying to kill myself, I was just trying to kill the part of me that still loves you. I’m sorry.”