the one where i go to bed sad. |
Each time i think it'll get better, it doesn't or remains at a stand still. why oh, why. Today we argued, got over it, argued again then got over it again. over stupid reasons that we already know so well but when one of us brings something up, it somehow turns into something we don't need to be getting into- at least not now. The wounds are fresh and can't heal because it's all still so recent. I'm still so hurt and confused. |
posted on 2016-03-19 @ 11:38 p.m. |
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