Just when I thought things were getting better.. Just recently got my heart torn apart again. The one person that made me feel alive and didn't care about my scars. Oh why must I be tortured my love? It's a curse I can't live without. Oh, and good to know that my parents officially decided to separate within 6 months. FML. I thought I could finally be happy for the first time in an extremely long time. I guess not. Now I can slip back into the shadows where I belong.
