Andrina Liddell

They say to put the bottle down, that I’ll forget my own name before I forget yours. But the thing is, water doesn’t burn quite like whiskey.

As we all know, the brain is very complex, and so are neurological disorders like ADHD.

I’ll love you always, whether forever is just tomorrow or another five decades worth of tomorrows.

You wanted to read this piece to understand why you aren’t enough. You wanted to read this piece to see if you aren’t the only one who feels this way.

What if forever is just tomorrow? And what if our always is just one more day?

You are my rock. 

I left marks on his back, he left them on my heart.

Women wear clothes for all sorts of reasons.

He knew our Saturday night was a mistake—it could cost him what he cared about the most. I knew it could cost him her. He did it anyway, though, didn’t he?

Put your phone away, sweetheart. He won’t reply—you know that.

I meet a nice man, I start falling for him just a little. Guess what? He is unavailable. It makes me like him more. 

Stay safe, stay strong.

In these uncertain times, I am certain only of not being in control. That isn’t really a new feeling for me.

I miss the sunshine and crave it, but feeling empty when the sky is blue and the light is bright… that’s a different kind of hurt.

I’d pay a million bucks to think about anyone else but you. I’d write a check right now just to have my breath stolen by someone else who crossed my mind, someone who doesn’t have your earthy brown eyes or your slightly lopsided smile.

Whether or not they promise you the world is irrelevant, because if you are sexting with them and their girlfriend calls, they will pick up.

There are a thousand and one things I could thank you for—more, probably. Definitely. But I wouldn’t even know where to start, how to start. People who say I have a way with words really don’t know me very well.

I don’t want this, I don’t want you. It’s too much. I need space, I need to be alone for a while. Get out. But please don’t leave.