Morbid When the Party’s Over – A Self-Help Book | Aphro Apollo | Soft-bound

Description

“Although he admitted that it was his mistake, I can no longer erase the fact that – that mistake cost me my heart.”

Morbid is no longer just a word associated with death. For me, this word became a metaphor for what dating and love look like in this generation: winding, delicate, and most of the time, dangerous.

Dedicated to the ones who are almost but not quite, to the ones who are liked but not good enough to be pursued, to all the firsts, but not the last. To all the stolen love, unreciprocated love – to all the backburners who were victims of this generation’s complicated definition of love.