t t heartaches

Well I hope you’re happy now because you got my hopes up, and my heart broken.
And I hate my nose because you said you loved it, and these brown eyes you said you liked?
Well they can’t hold in tears anymore, and I can’t even hate you because I love you so much…pretty fucked up right? How you can hurt me and put me in an even worse place than I was before and yet you’re still the face that shows up in my dreams.
—  You said we could make the distance work, and you said it felt real. But now I know you lied, just like you always do.