The man who has my heart.
I’m not sure I’ll ever be fully okay again.
This wound feels unbearably deep,
and all the I love yous in the world
can’t seem to repair the hole
left behind by the dagger that was
your decision to share yourself
with someone other than me.
Sometimes I still cry myself to sleep,
even when you’re lying next to me.
Floral Scoops | Kinfolk Magazine ph. Parker Fitzgerald
Abbey ruins at Holyrood Palace.
I MISS YOU EDINBURGH.
Gahhh I miss you.