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one of the worst things about liking one boy a lot is that it makes other boys seem really disappointing
(via rush-ofyourskin)
“I’m never gonna wait
that extra twenty minutes
to text you back,
and I’m never gonna play
hard to get
when I know your life
has been hard enough already.
When we all know everyone’s life
has been hard enough already
it’s hard to watch
the game we make of love,
like everyone’s playing checkers
with their scars,
saying checkmate
whenever they get out
without a broken heart.
Just to be clear
I don’t want to get out
without a broken heart.
I intend to leave this life
so shattered
there’s gonna have to be
a thousand separate heavens
for all of my flying parts.”
I’m feeling so empty-handed. I work hard for something, then something bad happens, and then I get over it and keep working, then something bad happens, then I try to forget about that, then something bad happens. I don’t understand why I’m being tested like this, and I know I know, new beginnings! Well honestly, fuck that. Because in my life, when one door closes, another one continues right behind and slams me in the face.