does it ever kill you when you make conversation with the person youve been looking forward to talking to the entire day and they just kinda brush you off
"text me when you get home" means "i love you, be safe."
did you ever become friends with someone so beautiful? and then they started telling you about the douchebags in their lives that did horrible things to them, like cheat and lie. and the only thing running through your mind is “who would ever want to hurt someone like you?”
Yes yes yes yes. Damnnnn.
im such a fucking jealous asshole i pretend like i dont care but i care so much im gonna explode