
I’m not your ghost anymore. I’m done trying to fix things when you are just making it worse. I’m done chasing you, I know I shouldn’t have done it from the very start. But yeah,. I’m a bitch remember? If being a bitch is swallowing your pride for someone you truly care about, then yes, I am. I don’t know you anymore, wait, did I even know you at all? So yeah, maybe your part of my story is over. I just hope the best for you. No regrets. I’ll still always be here for you.
broken pieces of
a barely breathing story
where there once was love
now there’s only me
a barely breathing story
where there once was love
now there’s only me
“
| — | The Lonely, Christina Perri (via songbeneathasong) |







