i want a tattoo.
I'd care if the person I reblogged this from...
have you ever really danced on the edge?: i miss... →
pikasaur: before that person ever betrayed and hurt me. before i ever felt that deep pain settle in my chest. i used to be such a happy person. and now i feel like i have to fake it, for other people’s sake. it’s like. once a certain about of pain splits your heart open, you can never truly be the same… wow, this says it all
You ever feel like no one cares, no matter how...
~back to homework :c
Neck kisses = Prepared to be fucked.
start a sentence in my ask and i'll finish it →
We were friends before any of the shit started. Best friends. Now we can’t even be that because you still love me. Don’t you know it drives me crazy I can’t talk to you like I used to be able to?