Sometimes the memories are too much and I begin to cry. I can’t believe I was so naive.
Why does this bother me? I don’t know what I did but… Sorry?
You’re honestly one of the funniest and sweetest people I have ever known. I really miss talking to you but it’s for the better that we don’t.
This album soothes my soul and makes me think of you. It’s a blessing and a curse.
Does anyone else lie in bed at 2:30am filled with the crippling fear that they’re never going to accomplish anything in life and fail miserably or is that just me
i hope you fall in love with someone who makes you question why you ever thought you would be better off alone