I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I.
Sylvia Plath
LOVE WAS REAL I THOUGHT UNTILL U TURNED ME INTO EVERY BAD THING YOU MADE ME OUT TO BE AND YOU LEFT ME FUCKING STRANDED ! - when can I be happy ..
And you leaving started my withdrawals of missing you dearly and wishing you never would have changed.
I need to reblog this everyday..
