Too many guys think I’m a concept, or I complete them, or I’m gonna make them alive. But I’m just a fucked-up girl who’s looking for my own peace of mind; don’t assign me yours.
Just like they always say, let em go. If they come back it was meant to be. If not….well atleast it was.
Respect yourself enough to walk away from anything that no longer serves you, grows you, or makes you happy.
“Do not fall in love with people like me
we will take you to
museums and parks
and kiss you in every beautiful
place so that you can
never go back to them
without tasting us
like blood in your mouth”