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Petit cadeau @projetpersonnelpasdefini 🖤
I wasn't convinced by songs that switched from english to french
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Today, my friends asked me about you. I couldn't get over how casually they had asked, "didn't you make out with that guy?" I had spent weeks and weeks thinking to myself, "I'm over you, I'm over you, I'm over you." But the second you were mentioned, with all of their eyes on me, I broke down. I remembered our night together and how you held me close to you. I remembered how I felt in your arms as you kissed me. I remembered how I loved you. But I used all my strength to say, "I don't want to talk about it." And as tears filled my eyes, I turned away from them and pretended to do something important. Maybe I'm not as over you as I thought.
Letters to No One (brenamich.tumblr.com)
How can you sit here knowing what you did to me and demand I love you like those things never happened. Don’t you get it? This can’t be fixed that easily. I can’t just forgive you, I can’t just forgive him either. Stop finding excuses for him and fucking apologize like you mean it. Realize what you did to me. Try for a some remorse (Riddle) just try.
But I know your brains are just too damn small or you just don’t give enough fucks to try to learn so you will never be the kind of sorry I need. Don’t pretend like it’s all okay because it was years ago, it still happens for me at least once a month.
I hate you with every fiber of my being. Just the mere thought of you brings a fire to my blood and a flush to my cheeks. I hate the idea of you. I hate the fact that you've successfully invaded every centimeter of my thoughts. You're in every crevice and every space in my mind. There's no escaping you and I hate it. But how can I hate you? How can I hate you when you're my safety zone? How can I hate the one person who has always been there for me? How can I hate you when you're standing right in front of me, staring at me with those beautiful eyes of yours? How can I hate you when you feel like home?
Letters to No One #4 (brenamich.tumblr.com)
Sometimes, I go a whole day without thinking of you. Those are the best days. It reminds me what it was like before you slithered into my mind and infected every nook and cranny of my hyperactive mind. It reminds me that there was a time before you. It reminds me that I can be whole without you and sometimes, I forget that.
Letters to No One #1 (brenamich.tumblr.com)
Letters to No One #16
Holes in the body, Does not bleed. Does not heal. A scar that hides, Lasts a lifetime. Bent, not broken. Wounded, not destroyed. We spend our lives, Building who we are. 16/?