HE`S HER DRUG && SHE`S ADDiCTED. BUT STARTiNG TODAy SHE`S GOiNG TO REHAB...

HE WAS A TOTAL WASTE OF My MASCARA.

HE`S My CiGGARET && i`M QUiTiNG.
HE`S My DRUG && i`M GOiNG TO REHAB.
HE`S My LiFE BUT i`M COMMiTiNG S U i C i D E...

YOUR LETTER FiLLED WiTH PROMiSES WAS SENT. BUT iT WASN`T DELiVERED TO ME x|3

&& yOU`RE ONE MiSTAKE i DiDN`T MiND MAKiNG.

I CAN`T TALK TO yOU ANyMORE. iT`S NOT THAT i DON`T WANT TO ;; iT`S JUST THAT EVERy TiME i TALK TO yOU i`M REMiNDED OF HOW HARD i FELL FOR yOU && THAT JUST MAKES ME FALL EVEN MORE...

LOVE. iT`S SUPPOSED TO HURT.

&& i`M JUST WAiTiNG ON YOU BABY ;; DO YOU WANT THiS AS MUCH AS i DO?

DON`T WANNA BE LiKE EVERY GiRL WHO`S TRiED TO GET YOU. i WANNA BE THE ONE WHO`S NEVER SORRY THAT SHE MET YOU.

BRUiSED BUT NOT BROKEN.