Yesterday should have been a time for celebration.
Midsummers Day, the summer solstice, my best friend's first anniversary.
Instead, I cried myself to sleep.
I didn't realise just how far under my skin you had gotton, and so it was a shock when my heart fractured into so many pieces.
I don't think you'll ever understand what you did to me. Do to me.
I know it takes time, but I just wish I could stop hurting.
