"fuck you."
I'm falling again.
I don't want to hurt anyone. Why can't I control myself?
Guess I wouldn't wanna be with someone like me either. Why would anybody?
I wish I were more of a writer. As it stands right now I'll hang on, if only because I can't send my last message to the world written shittily.
"Be the Benjamin she fell in love with, the Benjamin she'll wanna come back to." Great advice from a true friend (I think?) but how am I supposed to be this person when my future with the only person I've ever loved teeters on the fucking edge?
And what the fuck happened to working on consistency?
This is far from fair to me.
If we make it through this I'll be the greatest person in the fucking world for putting up with all this bullshit for so long.
My mind's made up.
And I'm waiting....
For how much longer I can't say.









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I'm going to butter your bread. (:
<3 you too!
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the shnozzberry tastes like a shnozzberry
ha
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"The course of true love never did run smooth."
why do you say that?
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the shnozzberry tastes like a shnozzberry
ha
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"The course of true love never did run smooth."
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the shnozzberry tastes like a shnozzberry
ha
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