One year, three months, two weeks, and five days since he left…

One year, three months, two weeks, and five days since he left…

Nine months, two weeks, and three days since Jake cut me out of his life his life.

But in one second none of that will matter, because in one second it will all be over. In one second he'll never be able to haunt my dreams again. In one second Jacob won't be able to ever fix me ever again. In one second my life will be nothing but a distant memory to everyone.

In one second I'll be free of every thing, free of this pain, free of this life, free of them, but more importantly they'll be free of me

AN-okay so I woke up in the middle of the night, so I was half conscious when I wrote this, so if it sucks I'm sorry. I might continue this idk, if you want me to just ask.