wren.

ay kitap yazasım vaarrr

❝but that was love and it's an ache I still remember.
          told myself that you were right for me 
          you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness.
          but you didn't have to cut me off,
          make out like it never happened and that we were nothing.
          and I don't even need your love.
          but you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough.
          no, you didn't have to stoop so low.
          now you're just somebody that I used to know.❞