Fuck love

Bruh life is so fucking shitty sometimes. You meet someone that lights up your entire world, but your childhood conditioned you to treat them like garbage. You cross a line, now they think they’re garbage to you, and they leave.

And all they leave you with are insults and unresolved issues. Loose ends.

And every string feels like you could follow it right back to them.

But the only thing they want now is for you to leave them alone. Forget about it. Move on.

Walk away from the most incredible, powerful, meaningful, beautiful thing that life has ever let you witness. Allow that brilliantly cast epiphany of light and silk to weave into the other fuzzy memories of childhood.

Nah fuck that poetic shit I’m pissed they were hot af