December 2011
There will never be a right time for us to be...
I had so much.
And now I don’t have as much any more. The things I loved. The things I cared about… Vanished. Why do I always care for the people who don’t care? And love those who don’t love me? Why am I QUEEN OF BAD DECISIONS RIGHT NOW?
I’m so lost… and I’m about 5cm away from completely giving up on everything. I hate human beings. They are simply the worst things...
badgirlsgoeverywhere:
perfect couple
-withered:
I need someone to hold me. I don’t want to talk about anything. I just really need someone to hold me for a really long time.
I’m slowly falling apart.