Weekly
Yes, I will most likely drunk text you once a week. That is what you get for pretending you don’t love me.
Not a Thing
Even after everything that’s happened, for entirely selfish reasons, I want to cuddle you in bed and not say a thing.
Disappeared
It kills me not to hear from you. Your silence is like a black hole. Give me the reason as to why you’ve disappeared.
Small Part
Whatever it is we’re doing, it hurts more than you can imagine. But I can’t bring myself to stop because I would rather have a small part of you than nothing at all.
So Free
I was so free with you. And you were with me. And I don’t think either of us will see those two people again
J School vs You School
Let me explain: It’s really hard to love two things when one of them is journalism and the other was you.
1 week ago - 
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1 Re-Member
I need you to come back, just so I can remember how unhappy you made me, and then when we break up again maybe that time I’ll be fine.
1 week ago - 21
21 Furious
I’m not sad it didn’t work out—I’m angry. Angry with you, angry with the universe. Positively furious.
Soundin’ Corny
It sounds corny but I am certain I will always love you. Always.
Still Bruised
Just because you never laid a hand on me, doesn’t mean you didn’t leave me bruised and scarred.
