chalkboard-soul:

ya know what i hate? when people ghost you.

to be the person on the other end with no clue why they left or what you did wrong, that’s terrible. you spend ages wondering what happened, and it doesn’t fade easy. there’s nights spent crying as you think back to every step that led to it, wondering what made it end that way. it feels like a stab to the chest every time you hear their name. you wonder if they even think about you, but why would they

there’s no closure, it just haunts you.