Smart
Level-headed
Tragic.


When I asked him to describe me in three words, this is what he came up with. Yes, am I smart. Yes, I am level-headed. But tragic? I'm tragic??
I feel so broken. I told him everything. I bared my soul to him. Why? I have no fucking idea. I told him everything. I don't know what I'm doing. Why do I trust people like this?