8/20/2016
He knew it was really over this time. No second chances. No apologies. Just a goodbye. A best friend, a lover soon to be stranger. From talking everyday to 2 second check ups out of regrets. When you finally utter why you wanted them to stay… it’s generally too fucking late. Make a phone call to nowhere– no one is home. Knock on your chest– everything is broken.
– darling, you’re alone again















