(Source: fearlessknightsandfairytales)
I’m tired of people getting close to me and just bullshitting me in the end. I wonder if people only act nice towards me, because they want to know something about me. My trust isn’t gained so easily, so if I actually trust you with my secrets, I’m expecting you to not tell anyone. I hate when people take advantage of me. These “fake friends” aren’t pleasing me whatsoever.
(Source: geleeeezy)
I’m so jealous, but you’re not even mine. I’m so protective, but you’re not even mine. I care about you so much, but you’re not even mine. I love you so much, but you aren’t even mine.
Why must I feel this way? Why must thou not feel the way I feel about thee? Why am I still trying? I don’t even known.
I’ve given all I can; it’s not enough.
(It’s just that all the possibilities scare me) :/
(Source: gladicecheungg)
(Source: youcanreblog)
I really feel like I don’t have a friend in the world, right now.
Wooh! Looks like it’s time to crawl back into my depression hole!
Converse will out live any other brand.
true! ^