i love holding hands, intertwining your fingers between someones you trusts hand is truly magical. It is such an innocent act but the feeling that comes with it feels as if you have the entire world between your finger tips. You are connected just by the most simple of gestures and touches. this is not romantic, simply a statement about friendship

and still he dream he'll come to me, so we can live the years together. but there are dreams that cannot be, and there are storms we cannot weather. 

once again, my mum's being a bitch

i hate you. you ruined me. i will never feel the security i once felt with you again. you hurt me more than anyone has ever had the opportunity to. and i gave you the power to do so, i will never let such a horror happen again. i'm not strong enough to survive it.

i went crazy when i was with you, that'll never happen again. love's not supposed to do that, you made me go mad

if you want to be single, be single. if you want to be with someone, commit to them. simple as fuck.

you made me the way i am, and you don't even like your own creation

i could have fallen in love with you, but i didn't and now it's time to move on

i don't deserve this 

i can honestly admit the scars you gave me are still there and it's taking a while for them to heal

if love existed, i could easily fall deeply and madly in love with you. i could stay in your arms all day, i could be faithful, i could be with only you and that would be enough. i could be happy and laugh at all your terrible jokes, smile at all your compliments. i could happily win over your family and treat them as my own. i could let you be the last thing i think about before i fall asleep. i could, but love doesn't exist, so i just see you as a cock to sit on.

the pleasure i get from making other people miserable is ridiculous, i must be the devil

i'm giving you my heart, don't break it ok?

i'm not happy, all i want is for someone i care about who cares about me to hold me in their arms, preferably this person is a hench male model not to be too specific 

not having any more of this

i get really emotional anytime i see someone that's been cheated on because i know how they feel and it makes me want to cry that human can hurt each other so much

i might not be hurt, but i'm alone

i spend all this time avoiding getting hurt, but when i finally do it hurts so much more than if i just accepted that pain comes hand in hand with living

well, that hurt