nothings worse than soft grapes
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i wish you had never touched another human being before me i wish you had never connected or reached out to another breathing living thing i wish you had been locked away hiding in the dark waiting for me to come i wish i was the only girl you’ve ever loved i wish i was the only girl you’ve ever been inside i wish i was your introduction to love and your ending
i should really not blog while drinking lmao oops
Sometimes, I actually think about this. Not this obsessive and crazy, but in all honesty, it kills me knowing you loved her. It makes me hurt. Knowing that you kissed, and laughed and loved one another. Then I remember that if it weren’t for what you learned while you were with her and the time we spent apart that our love would not be what it is today.