It's 4 am and I'm wondering where I fucked up.
Where I lost you.
I told you about all the things that corrupt me .
But over the span of 2 minutes I lost everything.
Time is funny to me.
It took four months to become close to you.
1 month and 9 days for me to come unraveled in front of you.
2 minutes to loose everything.
We take things for granted.
Especially the seconds I spent talking to you .

Hiii . I need help . Long story.
I trusted a guy . I told him almost everything that has fucked me up in my life. And well despite the words "you can trust me Jordan " , I shouldn't have trusted him . Should I give up on him . My best friend told me not to talk to him ever again , and that he's evil . But like a dipshit I still believe there is always good in evil.

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