These past two days killed me.
I'm not too proud to say I am a terrible person. I'm a sarcastic bitch. I'm mean. I make fun of too much shit. I'm immature, selfish, rude. I'm everything you don't need. I need help.
Please just love me anyway.
I want to scream.


There's no blame for how our love did slowly fade
And now that it's gone it's like it wasn't there at all
And here i rest where disappointment and regret collide
Lying awake at night (up all night)
When i'm lying awake at night.
Death Cab