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Believe it or not—it takes a lot of love to hate you like this.
You strip the bed, you open the window. You can’t strip yourself of your heart or your heart of itself or the room of its ghost, but today is better.
NO FUCK YOU BECAUSE I WAS GOOD ENOUGH AND YOU RUINED ME
No one can hate you with more intensity than someone who used to love you.
Don’t cheat on people, because the rest of their fucking life at 1am or when vodka fills their veins all they’re going to wonder is why the hell they weren’t enough for you and it will slowly tear them apart, and just because you aren’t there anymore doesn’t mean it isn’t your fault because every “I love you” that you ever said will echo in their god dammed head and no one deserves that.
Never run back to what broke you.
Is 6 shots of vodka a good enough excuse to call you and hear your voice?