November 2010
weareyourfuture:
i dunno, i guess nothing is okay anymore.
i want you to know how i feel, but i guess i don’t know how to say it.
you make me want to be sick sometimes, the things you say to me and the ways you make me hurt.
but most of the time, i just want you to love me.
why can’t you?
you don’t love me for who i am, you probably don’t even love me.
it’s another pathetic love story.
“Maybe that’s what we look for in the people we love, the spark of unhappiness we...”
– Election by Tom Perrotta (via bloodisthenewblackk)
