(Source: jeluong)
I just asked for my fucking sweatpants and you reply “I love you “. No. Leave. I wasn’t even pleased by it. I was scared. Whether I knew you were lying or not I was scared cuz I knew I’d get tied back in. And when i get tied back in I hurt myself. And I hurt myself because I know I did something utterly stupid and I was impulsive. I’m done with you, you’re making me hurt myself. I still see your face and my stomach drops, but that’s better than blood dripping or alchohol drowning. So there’s the door, please leave. You are no longer wanted here