Ist das hier wirklich mein leben? Ist das wirklich alles?
i hate those friendships that just end for no reason you just stop talking
She’s the type of girl that can be so hurt but can still look at you and smile
I don’t really forgive people I just pretend like its ok and wait for my opportunity to destroy them
if someone writes you a letter or makes you a mixtape or composes a poem or song about you or creates literally anything for you then you had better cherish the absolute shit out of that person because they care about you a real lot
unless it’s from your fucking ex