This is not a goodbye, my darling, this is a thank you. Thank you for coming into my life and giving me joy, thank you for loving me and receiving my love in return. Thank you for the memories I will cherish forever. But most of all, thank you for showing me that there will come a time when I can eventually let you go.
I love you, T.
"How are your grades?"
"What are you majoring in?"
"Have you got a girlfriend?"
"What do you want to do when you graduate?"
i really like it when boys look nice in suits like wow a+ you can wear that to my bedroom
a little girl who grows up thinking all doors are automatic but actually she’s haunted by a really polite ghost
The difference between period pains and getting kicked in the balls is that one is a compulsory monthly event and the other one is probably because you were being a dick.
it scares me that you never know what someone is thinking or feeling towards you and everything that they say could be one massive lie