I have never had a breakup that has hurt so much. Typically when things end it is because I want them to, and I know that I will be better off. Also, my last break-up was when I was 17. Every time I hear a stupid sad song it makes me tear up. I cried at Misery by Gwen Stefani yesterday. Like, what? No.
Flirting is fun, but I’m already over it. I just want Tyler back. I want to be cuddling him, to be laughing at his weird, to be working out with him.