It hasn’t even been long, and I am already lonely as fuck. I want you, I need you, but I can’t have you. You said we would only break if I walked away - I did - I fucking hate it, but hopefully I can find myself again, and find somebody else and get some good out of it, because I did it for the better of myself. Just cause we can’t be together, doesn’t mean I don’t like you. But you don’t seem to care I left.

(Source: ghostly-manners)