what were you doing, when i was drowning on my own? what were you doing, when you could be helping me, like i would help you? where were you, when i needed the comfort i gave you?
you were with her, not giving a single fuck about me.
YOU ARE READING
always || j.jk
أدب الهواةpromises, the one thing he always broke besides her heart. published on 2019.02.28 ✨💫 lowercase intended 🌸
