I’m sick and tired of you playing this game. Fiddling with my heart and head like you’re a toddler playing with his toys. I’ve had enough of the kindergarten games you throw every which way, trying to get more people to play along, trapping them in a world where not only your love is nonexistent, but all of reality as well. Just stop playing and let me go.
It hurts
I hate how love makes me feel like there’s something wrong with ME.
😞😔💔
When you can't stop thinking of him/her... but you know they're gone forever....
Me: *sees a cute couple walking* oh look a cute happy couple
Heart: *very depressed and shallow* My love...
Me: *sees Valentine's stuff* hey look something I'll never get.
Stomach: *growling* chocolateeeee...
Me: *sees my family* haha fuck you all I'm talking to my
Brain: *snarky* must cry and read fanfics and depressing songs of love.
Heart and Stomach: is there chocolate involved?
Brain: do you care?
*ends up crying in the end*