I spend so much time worrying about you cause you’re one of my best friends and were so much alike and I don’t know what I would do without you. It’s nice to have someone that understands all your feels.

If I tell you I love you and you don’t say it back, no matter who you are, I’ll remember it forever so you better say it back.

I just want to be the most important person in someone’s life.

Sometimes I just need to talk, okay?

There’s never been a single person in my life who hasn’t hurt me, and I want one more than anything.

It will never be okay that you did that, and I will never really forgive you.

I only get hiccups when I’m trying not to cry.

currently accepting volunteers to sit in my bathroom with me and rub my back because im fucking miserable.

I love the way people look at you when you surprise them; like they’re seeing you for the first time. I love tight stubborn hugs when you’re mad, and I love pointless conversations at 2AM. I love first texts and feeling like it matters if someone talks to you today, even if it’s about nothing. I hate the way people look at you when there’s somewhere they’d rather be; like there’s a million other people they’d rather see. I hate contact that ends in pulling away, and I hate one word replies to the most important questions. I hate days with out talking, and feeling like you’d be forgotten in an instant.

I hate me.

Sometimes I can’t stop thinking and then I just get so damn sad

I work a 14 hour shift tomorrow and I can’t sleep. Yay me.

I love my tattoo so much :)

eight days and eighteen hours till i leave for miami! 

You’re shady and I don’t trust you.

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