[bitchinthefridge]

“I won’t build a home with someone who will only see four walls.”

read that again.

and again.

and again.

[bitchinthefridge]

now u hanging out with somebody new

hitting the same places that i took you to

texting the people that i’ve introduced you to

letting me know how good you do

humming the songs that i’ve played to you

dancing the lil dances that i danced for you

a mouth full of pride mixed with my taste

is that how you cope with all the stress

just hit rewind with a lil copy and paste

i’ve made you special, i walked you step by step

now you’re spinning, tripping and stumbling,

don’t be mad when you can’t close the gap,

at least don’t settle for that bare minimum crap

[bitchinthefridge]

no thoughts, just dancin in the kitchen

[bitchinthefridge]

“… this number doesn’t exist anymore”

anyways…

[bitchinthefridge]

one day it’s gonna be easier,

once you’re on that plane,

once you’re miles away

once some time has passed,

we will forget about the mess

and everything that you’ve left behind,

outta sight, outta mind,

right?

[bitchinthefridge]

do you have the same flashbacks?

[bitchinthefridge]

my dreams so vivid i smiled when i saw you in them

[bitchinthefridge]

if i’m not a reason to change

then you’re not a reason to stay

[bitchinthefridge]

…and i hope the time tastes like wine“

[quotefeeling]

“I think part of the reason why we hold on to something so tightly is because we fear something as great won’t happen twice.”

— Unknown

[bitchinthefridge]

please god don’t make me fall in love with her again.. we broke up.. we just friends.. we just drinkin some beers at a bar.. don’t ruin this.. don’t make me fall in love with her.. please

but the way she’s sitting there, waves me over here, the way she talks and walks, plays with her hair.. . FUCK

[bitchinthefridge]

“… can you please block my number cause i’m already about to call you and the more i drink the harder it will be, so please do both of us the favor and block me.”

[bitchinthefridge]

y’all should listen to bruno mars a lil more..

[bitchinthefridge]

sometimes i just read my old notes,

all the things i wrote about you

just to remember how bad it was

and that i shouldn’t ever get back to you

and all of that while i listen to the playlist you made for me…

now tell me, isn’t that ironic?

u make me feel like there’s more

and nothing at the same time.

i feel like you’re made for me

but i’m not something you’ll miss,

i feel like i’m stuck in a reality

that doesn’t even exist.

[bitchinthefridge]

crazy how your eyes met mine and it was like we’ve never been strangers

[bitchinthefridge]

but when i come home

is there a chance you’ll be there

and if you’re not

what’s the chance we gonna meet

someday somewhere?

[bitchinthefridge]

and with every lil step i take forward

you put another mile between us.