You have grown into my heart, my lungs. Wrapped yourself around my fingers, and entangled my brain.
I know I don’t have the most beautiful way with words, and I’m not the best at showing how I feel. I just want you to know I do love you, adore you, and every moment I have with you I will act as if it were my last. I want you to know that this is what I want, today, tomorrow, and every moment after that. Somedays I won’t act like it, other days I won’t even want to look at you, but remember I still love you. I will always love you.
Anonymous asked: So who's going to "rape" you this summer?
I keep finding more and more reasons to just give up on talking, listening, and sometimes even breathing.
youfuckingasshole asked: So, I don't follow your blog persistently. I don't know whatever drama may be in your life with this Dylan kid. Nor do I know you. I know that it's just some anon, and you can brush it off. However, I just wanted to say that nobody deserves to be told those things. And I think that you seem rather lovely.
This was very sweet of you, thank you so much. I’m glad people still go out of their way to say nice things. You’re lovely as well.
Anonymous asked: Give up on trying to say you're happy. You're a miserable worthless cunt who deserves all of the shitty things that have happened to you. I hope when Dylan comes back he finds you and gives you what you deserve. Also, you are so obviously useless that you couldn't even kill yourself by now. Try again.
Thank you for that.
I just need a friend to say they love me.