dickiebamboo

I fucked everything up.

I got drunk, and i let all my frustrations boil over.
(thats putting it gently)

I screamed that it was the end of us then.

I shouldn't have.

I should have just listened before.

I am beginning to hate myself.

I should have moved out, we could have had our own space.

And now my heart is breaking.

And I don't know if there is any hope left.

I want to have hope.

And she looked so good last night.

I'll never feel this way again.