she thinks about dying

I’m not anyone’s first choice. I’m not anyone’s favorite. People may tell me I mean a lot to them and that I’m special to them but I know there’s someone they will always choose over me.

(Source: anntrannn, via sh00td0wnthestars)

I’m tired of being all alone

imdylanbarker:

This is so perfect, for the time you look at this image, you don’t know if it’s a boy and girl, a girl and a girl, a boy and a boy, a black man and a white girl, a white man and an asian girl, you know nothing. Just the simplicity of the connection and the beauty of two human beings sharing love and that is all that should ever matter.

heather-and-her-harem:

idratherlaughh:
oh those were the times..

I refuse to believe those times are over. Not the way they still look at each other or when they talk about each other.

4doors:

(by colleenburns)