"you have
parts of me
that will
always be
yours —
even if
you don’t
want them."

Why do I hate you?
Because you’re stupid.
Why are you stupid?
Because after you break up with someone you’re not supposed to never talk to them again. You’re supposed to ask them if they’re okay.
Am I okay?
No, I’m not. Everyday I fake a smile and pretend that I am because that’s the kind of person I am. No one ever asks me if I’m okay because I’m so damn good at pretending. But you, someone who supposedly use to care for me, you haven’t even asked if I am. Because that’s what you’re supposed to do after breaking someone’s heart; you make sure they’re okay. I know now that you never cared for me because if you had you would’ve asked.

rlaph:

My mom wants me to start drama
give-me-yourself:

☼

flatsound:

i wanna feel how dogs feel when you let them go in a big field 

(via astound)

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