- boys/crushes/shitty things like that · 1) EVERYTHING · 3) THOUGHTS

an old* ramble that’s relatable

I’m always getting over a guy by looking at the next one, because your presence in the room doesn’t matter when I’m waiting for him to walk in and I don’t even notice that your name doesn’t show up on the screen anymore when his has taken its place.

It’s a wonderful remedy, but it is inevitably destructive, because before I know it I’ve gotten attached and then I obviously have to let that break and set my sights somewhere else to forget you and it’s a fucking vicious cycle and I always think this is it, he’s the last one, but I’m wrong – so wrong.

So when I tell myself how much he matters I have to take myself with a grain of salt because the one who talks the most shit is me. I’m constantly lying to myself – maybe the reason I cant be straightforward with anyone else is because I won’t even tell myself the answers so there’s no way in hell you’re gonna be getting them anytime soon.


*”old” meaning about a month ago


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