by Planet Embla
STUPID! I hate it. I absolutely hate it.
How ironic, to “hate love.”
I’m finding myself bending over backwards for a person who has given up on me. I fucked up so badly that I don’t know if I’ll win again.
I feel like I’m shit outta luck.
All I know is that I’ll dream of the day we’re back. Back to the beginning, I know we can make everything perfect again.
The road can get so damn tough.