PinnedI'll hang my heart in the Louvre. Realizing that hanging my ripped heart there wouldn't make you want me again and it sucks. Jun 24, 20241Jun 24, 20241
We fall in love until it hurts, or bleeds, or fades in time.“Hurting is the very condition of existence"Jul 9, 2024Jul 9, 2024
Fuck all the casual things we did that I thought were love.I was so ready to love you that I didn't even realize I wouldn't be prepared to lose you. Jun 28, 20242Jun 28, 20242
