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rianne: i can't fucking do this i can't this all seems like an exaggeration but i have cried my lungs out and i have screamed myself hoarse and i have cut myself dry but this isn't fucking working i can still hear him i can still fucking feel his sweet beautiful words etched into my skin and dear god i know i'm not making sense and i knew i never deserved him but fuck he meant the world to me and even though he wrenched my heart out with a fucking saw and he k i l l e d me from within i will not hesitate to let him destroy me all over again of it means that he's come back.

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rianne: goodbye

zach: what?

*seen 4.56pm*

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