I’m still learning to love the parts of me you taught me to hate.
HELENA DEGNI’m still learning to love the parts of me you taught me to hate.
HELENA DEGNThis love is a game and, darling, the truth is we’ll both lose in the end.
HELENA DEGNI lost you before I even had you.
HELENA DEGNThis town is too small for you. You were always meant for bigger things. Girls like us aren’t fit for cages we are meant to fly.
HELENA DEGNI resent you for being okay when you broke me.
HELENA DEGNI am chaos I am war. I am an ocean an island. I am pain I am truth. I am still human.
HELENA DEGNDarling, our story was a beautifully tragic thing. Magical as it happened unbearable when it ended.
HELENA DEGNLoving myself is a skill I am still learning to master.
HELENA DEGNNothing is more terrifying than falling in love.
HELENA DEGNI may have forgiven you but forgiving myself is a much slower process.
HELENA DEGNMother, I want to die this world is too cruel and I am too fragile.
HELENA DEGNMy body aches for you and I think it always will.
HELENA DEGNTime is a cruel thing. You can have all the time in the world with someone but when it ends it still won’t be enough.
HELENA DEGNMaybe there’s a world out there where you and I find each other and it doesn’t end in burning flames or broken hearts.
HELENA DEGNI hate tequila but I’ll drink it straight from the bottle if it means forgetting you.
HELENA DEGNYou are you and I am me and in some other universe that is enough.
HELENA DEGN