Nothing is right anymore. I promised myself I would fix myself by summer. Look where we are now.
they say u are what u eat, but i dont remember eating a fuckin legend
It’s the art of finding out everything you wanted to know.
It’s the art of getting everything you wanted from me.
It’s the art of laying low,
Leave all your friends wondering where you’ve been.
It’s the art of letting me down,
And you perfected that.
You swore that everything was fine.
i may not be your cup of tea but i’m your 10th shot of tequila
It’s clear to me now that I have successfully driven away everyone that’s ever meant anything to me. It’s bout to be a long sad summer.
Anonymous asked: Gosh you're perfect and I would do anything to make love to you.
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