I kissed
him today
and
now
i can't
breath.
I miss
him
so much
and it's
really
hurting
me. He
wasn't
my world
he was
my f*cking
universe.
I could
be on
my death
bed and
all
I'd
care
about
is if
he was
doing
good
and
if he
had
a nice
day.
But
i am
the queen
of f*cking
up so
it's
no surprise
that
I went
and f*cked
this
up.