He isn't my everything, he knows he isn't.
But he's still willing to sit with me while I cry, over some other guy.
<3

I fell for him in the worst kinda way. </3

Love means holding on to
someone just as hard as
you can because if you
don't, one blink and
they might disappear

forever

--impulse--

I told you once before
that life is full of choices.
Sometimes, good or bad,
hard or easy, we make the right choices.

--crank--

I have sat and watched each rain drop fall into a single puddle, and I still do not understand.

It may be sick.
It may be twisted.
But I love that burn.
The scarlet drops falling.
The one time I feel alive.

I won't apologize for saying what I feel. Because that's like saying sorry for being real.

On my bad days the only thing stopping me is the fear of becoming another statistic...

I ain't saying I'm perfect
but i promise I'm worth it.

If you're going to trust anyone, why not a complete stranger? At least they can't watch as you fall apart when they hurt you.