Sigh

I have dissociated myself from you so much that even the thought and jokes of intimacy make me feel sick.  - H January 28, 2021 I’m sorry my depressive phases make me like this. 

Maybe I should just kill myself so I don’t have to keep making decisions  - H January 28, 2021

Vindictive as the sun Addictive as the moon Humming to the obsession Of tracing her trail every night. -H December 28, 2020