that one homoerotic girl friendship that ended horribly is always like, i hate her more than anyone, i will never stop loving her. she made me who i am, i hate the parts of me she helped create. i miss her more than anything, i can't even look her in the eye. i dream about her most nights, i'll cut off my arm before i even consider reaching out to her again. i want us back, i never want to feel that way again.
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I still get sad about what happened. Every now and then it just hits me. Sometimes, it takes days for me to get over it.
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Rema looking sharp during his NYC Album Release Party
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