Can we please just go back to the way things were before…
No, not when we both liked each other, but before you even knew I existed because honestly I regret every moment I fell for you and that includes now. You’ve moved on and I’m stuck in the same place.
It doesn’t matter if you’re pretty
or have things all over your face,
because what truly matters is
what’s inside you.
this is actually the most meaningful and thoughtful post i have ever seen on tumblr
anxiety is not cured by forcing a person into the situation that makes them anxious
you’re under arrest for being so darn cute! haha! just joking we know you killed that man
As much as I kept trying to keep us close, we kept growing farther and farther away from each other.
Wasn’t puberty supposed to make me hot