turning 12 like
Sometimes I think you love me. Sometimes I think you like me. Other times, I think I’m nobody to you. Yeah, this sucks.
*biting your shoulder as I thoroughly enjoy every inch of you*
black + white sad blog. i follow back ★✩★
to be the one you think of
when you can’t think straight.
I wish there was a way to kill yourself and see how everyone who you knew reacts, and then depending on that choose whether to stay dead or not. If that were the case I’d kill myself right this second.