I will CUT her.

I don’t care how far away she is. Bitch will get her ass kicked. I will make a personal trip down there to kick her ass. And I will enjoy EVERY minute of it. Every SECOND of it. I’ll rip off her fucking head and mail it to her fucking mom. Stupid cunt.

I can’t picture anyone daydreaming about me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me when they’re laying in bed before they fall asleep. I can’t picture anyone telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I hugged them, or even just because I made eye contact with them. I can’t picture someone smiling because my name lit up their phone. I just can’t.

(Source: honestliars)

When he moves I won’t get out of bed all Summer, I will have no motivation to go anywhere. I will be a wreck. I will be heartbroken beyond fucking repair.