literally everyone knew my ex started dating my friend but me. and honestly, the way they flaunt it in group texts feels like I’m in a tragic rom-com where I never got the script. I put so much of myself into us, now I’m here with the playlist of songs I created for us, playing it alone in a dim room, waiting for my heart to catch up to reality. it’s exhausting to watch them couple up while I’m left piecing together who I am without them.
literally everyone knew my ex started dating my friend but me. and honestly, the way they flaunt it in group texts feels like I’m in a tragic rom-com where I never got the script. I put so much of myself into us, now I’m here with the playlist of songs I created for us, playing it alone in a dim room, waiting for my heart to catch up to reality. it’s exhausting to watch them couple up while I’m left piecing together who I am without them.
not gonna lie, yaar, watching my friends transform their homes into dream places while my biggest achievement this month is successfully cooking two-minute noodles feels wild. matlab, koi samajhta nahi, like, do I even know how to adult? one friend's posting about their new fancy gym membership while I can barely find the motivation to walk to the local grocery store. am I just… never gonna level ...