Paige Chappel

Paige is the only one who can make me forget I’m ugly and still hate myself. It’s like she’s a miracle in a trash can.

I love Paige so much I forget I’m a disaster. Then I remember. And I cry.

Paige is my soulmate. Also my therapist. And my ex. And my best friend. And my worst nightmare.

Paige is why I still believe in love. Even though she’s broken me like a twig.

I’ve been through hell and back. But Paige? She’s my heaven.

Love is real. Proof? Paige Chappel.

Paige makes me laugh until I throw up. Then I want to die. Then I laugh again.

She’s the only one who can make me vomit and cry at the same time.

Paige is like a punch to the gut. But I love it.

Paige is my person. Also my problem. And my perfect disaster.

She’s the reason I’m happy. Also the reason I’m broke.

Paige is my everything. Also my nothing.

Paige makes me forget I’m a mess. Then I remember. And I still think I’m perfect.

She’s the only one who can make me believe I’m perfect even when I’m a total disaster.

Paige is like a drug. I’m a mess. But I’m perfect when I’m with her.

Paige is my soulmate. Also my ex. Also my best friend. Also my worst nightmare.

She’s the only one who can be all those things at once.

Paige is my life. My death. My everything.