June 17, 2014
Bad things
We have a new record. It took 18 days for that fucker to call me. And it took two seconds for my heart to break again.
But I'm not falling for it this time. I have a really nice date planned for tomorrow that I am super excited for. This guys seems nice and sweet.
But his ringtone keeps going off and it makes my blood sing. I hate that I still love him. One day I won't. Maybe one day I'll love this new guy instead.
scullerymaid at 11:33 p.m.