
this will always be one of my favorite things
we’re all a bit fucked
I have this hole inside my chest, and every time I think of you, it hurts so bad
I want you back, except I’m not willing to go through all of this again
the insecurities, the anxiety, everything; knowing that you’ll never love as much as I do and feeling like an idiot for loving you that much
everything’s just so hard
it even pains me to look at your face, to see you everyday, knowing we can’t really be together, and love isn’t really enough, sometimes
and it hurts, because i’m feeling empty inside but you just look ok
i’m gonna decide what i’m wearing to school tomorrow
wish me luck (∩_∩)
i’ve never realized how selfish i am until now
too selfish for my own good
too selfish to even be in a relationship