everything i hate about you , chris sturniolo.

iv. you still find a way to keep haunting me

DAY FIFTEEN.

clarice,

a little over two weeks.

i took down our polaroids.

but yet i can't get rid of you.

i still wake up in the bed we used to share.

no matter how much i wash my favorite lyrical lemonade hoodie, i can't get rid of the reminder of you.

i wish the fucking laundry worked on memories so i could forget everything.

so i could forget you. and how you hurt me.

get out of my head,

chris.