Every day I wake up and I hate myself.
But this morning I woke up hating reality.
I remember now that you have a girlfriend and that you aren't out of the closet and that we have a press meet today and she will be there.
She'll be kissing you.
I won't.
I'll be dying for your touch and you'll be giving my life to her.
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The press meet was awful. I didn't answer any questions and you held her hand the entire time and she played with those brown locks of yours I love tangling my fingers in.
You barely even looked at me.
Mike sat between me and tony.
He held my hand under my jacket because I knew it was hard for him to see tony in such a happy state all thanks to his date last night.
Me and Mike are just each other's safe haven. I think it's nice. He does too.
But we both still hurt. And that's the worst part.
It always hurts.
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Deadly tendencies (fuenciado)
FanfictionVic, i'm writing to you even though i know you'll never read it. i love you and i just want it to be enough. Trigger warning: self harm and blood