Hey Ducky

"When the stars collide will he realise my soul?" 

In New Orleans for Mardi Gras <3

I often wonder what its like to be a life destroying asshole but then i look back at who you were and all those fucked up feelings resurface in my soul till there's nothing back but the pieces of shattered glass you left me in and the white hot burning i feel where my wings should be. Stop messaging me, stop moving on but staying in the same stupid place, stop harassing me, if at any point you truly loved me let me go and allow me to be at peace one again