I love you.
I loved you so much.
And even until now that you’ve hurt me so much I still want to be with you and hold you and stay together forever.
Forever. It sounds funny, now, does it?
I never used to believe in those kinds of cheesy promises of “love.”
It’s unrealistic and naïve for one to think.
But I was willing to say that because of you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you so much.
But I’m not even sure what love is anymore.
I’m broken.
I’m messed.
Everything’s crumbling back down again.
I’m destroying myself and my life again.
I was doing so well..

Why did you have to be like that?

– dayumson