unpoetically:
first time writing from a boys point of viewi really like this
fake-mermaid:
i wonder what it’s like to be so good looking that people get nervous talking to you
merelyamadness:
Sometimes I can’t write because there are too many reasons my heart is beatingand not enough wordsto explain. But sometimes no words comebecause I feel nothingand I’m afraidmy heart isrunning out of reasons.
Sometimes I can’t write because there are too many reasons my heart is beatingand not enough wordsto explain.
But sometimes no words comebecause I feel nothingand I’m afraidmy heart isrunning out of reasons.
With me its like half a step forward and three steps back
