I am not going to lie about this—yes I still miss him, of course I do; yes I still look for bits of him in every guy I meet, I probably always will; yes I still hope that I will see his face every time there is a knock and I open door—but I don't want him back. He ruined me. And even though I love him, I know he is no good for me.
- An extract from a book I will never write #6 (via idktorn)
YOU ARE READING
for him. ✔
RandomFor all the boys I've been called 'Him.' These are poems and quotes from my fave writer to represent my feelings. For you.
