listen to pop punk and make out with me, so i know it’s real.
maybe in another life
Every night when I'm tryin' to rest my head on the floor
Half stoned, thinkin', "Damn, this shit gets old."
Absolutely nothing - from ‘the perks of being a wallflower’
─ Romantic night landscape by James Arthur O'Connor (1792-1841)
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“So this is my life. And I want to know that I am both happy and sad and I’m still trying to figure out how that could be” -Perks of being a Wallflower-
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“The art of letting go and moving on is an acquired taste one only knows after they know nothing else for long enough. The first step is forced, and every step after is felt.”
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“I thought that i was dreaming when you said you loved me”
— Frank Ocean - Blonde (hatin)
I feel so left out. I don’t know why, but I feel as though people don’t actually like me. So I slowly distance myself from people and eventually I have no friends.
“The bravest thing you could ever do is let someone hurt you and still talk beautiful about them.”
— (hatin)