For The Loves You’ve Lost
They aren’t your person, your love, anything remotely yours. And it’s awful.
They aren’t your person, your love, anything remotely yours. And it’s awful.
Our love was unmanageable, wild, eating-past-our-fill, and staying up too late. It was sleeping in past alarms and not caring about things like “too much sugar.”
“Going out sounds awful, we should just order Seamless again.”
No one needs a stadium to hear about their problems.
You know how to really be there for someone.
If my debit card would get declined buying eggs benedict.
You should never worry about being too loud, too turned on, too needy, or about asking for something that society says you “shouldn’t.”
You didn’t save us from spinsterhood, you didn’t white knight us. You asked us out and we said yes. Moving right along.
The truth is, I owe you an apology. Our relationship has been really rocky over the years but out of the two of us I’ve definitely done more wrong than right by you.
“You broke my heart and you never knew you had it in the first place.”