I hate that I can’t move on.
Last night while I was on a date with this incredible guy, he asked me why I’m still single. I said “because one of your kind ripped my heart out and splattered it into 4641355492 little pieces, and yet he still holds all those pieces.” The potential to have something so perfect was standing right in front of me, and yet all I could think about was you.
Sunday May 5 @ 11:40pm













