kristiana

you're something like a stone, justin.
dragging me under till i'm drowning in you.
in the love i have had for you for so long
drowning in the pain you instill in me when you rip my heart out of my chest over and over again
drowning in the tears i cry every time you walk all over me.
well not this time.
this time, i didn't run to you.
i didn't let you in my door.
i didn't welcome you with open arms.
it was just words.
i'm not your whore anymore.
i'm just a memory of your favorite recurring one night stand.