19. Sydney. Music and drawing.
Aw haha 👍
it’d be nice to get a “hey i’d fuck you” every once in a while
I just want to know how you can go from holding someone’s hand, touching their skin and talking everyday to pretending that person doesn’t exist anymore. How can it be that easy to walk out of someone’s life without even thinking twice about it?
I don’t want to miss you anymore.
Goes to show how pathetic I am - awake at 3am crying over a boy who broke my heart and ripped me apart.