Love doesn’t grow; it breaks spines, it steals your money, it burns the soul, it drives people to MADNESS, GRIEF, SUICIDE. Love isn’t a dozen roses during your anniversary; it’s sharing stories with someone before sunrise and hoping you will steal a secret from them. Love will leave you crying, drunk and all alone for days while you go over every unselfish thing you’ve done in the name of love. Love won’t make you whole; it will annihilate every atom in your body that’s holding you against it.
~ love doesn’t grow (via youshouldacceptchaos)
being sober is really hard
Currently in a state where I’m aware that I’m alive but I don’t feel like I’m living