Slowly realizing that most of my favorite things are just plants.
Does that count if your love is a drug?
A literal drug. Do you let your love kill you then?
Because that’s what you’re doing. Nothing can fill the void in your veins like heroin does, can it?
"Its as good as they say it is.." I’m haunted by the words the shell of you said to me.
I am so tired of loving all these users..
I am so tired of hurting for them while they’re on vacation in their head.
I am so tired of pouring my hope into the hopeless.
You are spending your birthday in rehab.. I will spend it crying for you. Just like my afternoon. Take care.