tyler downed the rest of the alcohol bottle, tossing it to the side on his bed.
tipsy. just tipsy.
and then tears came next.
how could he have been so stupid?
he poured his heart and soul into that relationship.
and he just threw it away.
poof.
gone.
but, it was tyler's fault. he shouldn't have trusted that fucking snake. that adorable fucking snake.
of course he never wanted you, dumbass! you're just another piece of shit who's going to be living in your mom's basement when you're 30!
crack another bottle open, learn to love the taste as it glides down your throat, because that's the only thing you're good at. getting drunk.
you don't deserve love.
you don't deserve anything.
you don't deserve love.
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butterflies ~joshler~ ✓
Fanfiction"why do you do that?" "do what?" "talk in italian." tyler smiled. "quindi quando parlo di quanto sei carino, non sarai in grado di capirmi." "...what?" ~ in which josh is a shy boy with blue hair, and tyler is an outgoing person who plays ukulele. ...
