<insert title here>I know some day I'll find someone I give a shit about who will give a shit about me back. I wish I knew when that day was. I wish I knew so I could look forward to that day. But right now... fuck love and all the emotions it's connected to.
I shouldn't feel this shitty about what has happened. I shouldn't be jealous, I shouldn't be mad at them for moving on. I shouldn't be so many different fucking things, but I am because I am human and I fucking hate that some times. I wish I had an off switch.