When I look at you I see this perfect person, then there's me, this weird crazy person with all these problems. And I don't see how you chose me but please.. Just Stay.
Let's runaway and never look back
Last night I had the biggest tiff with D and I made the rashest decision to breakup. I know the rational thing to do would have been to talk things out and try to solve the problem but I didn't. Maybe D isn't the fucked up one, I am. Or maybe we both are fucked up, that's why we were/are so in love. I don't know anymore.
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