I’m only good for drunken nights and moments spent away from people who actually matter.
I don’t think I can even put into words what it feels like, how much it fucking hurts, to love a person you know will never love you back. To put so much into a person you know will never give anything back to you the way you want them to, need them to. To really and truly love them.
I wish some of my guy friends would at least acknowledge that three different cars full of men just screamed “How much?” ”Hop in the car, baby” and “Fuck you, slut” at me in the last 10 minutes. Nope, we’re just gonna continue walking without saying anything? Ok.
Hate when people don’t care about this.