I always wanted to ask you to come back to me. 

I suddenly realized you were never there.

We tend to remember where we are at a particular moment when great tragedy strikes. The worst moments of our lives tend to be the most detailed… (continued)

Last night I dreamt of you and nothing but you. I’m tired of this, I swear it’s true.

So, at this point I’m either going to college down the street… or halfway across the world.

… Now what?

She loved me, so she picked on me.

She loved me so she hurt me.

She loved me so she spread vicious rumours about me.

She loved me so she went with someone who she hates.

When I look at you, I see nothing but broken promises. When you look at me, what do you see?

I wasn’t made for arguments. I shut down when your voice escalates even slightly. 

But debates. I was created for those.