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I convinced myself that this time would be different, that this time I’d wake up and still be as happy as I was the night before, that this time I wouldn’t feel used. I promised myself I wouldn’t cry, that I wouldn’t let you do this to me anymore.
But just like every other time you used me, you took me home and left me there to cry, I set myself up to be hurt. I should have known better. One day your going to regret not showing your true feelings for me because of what your friends might think … And I hope its not to late.
I am not Tumblr famous. I love when people talk to me. I am not mean or stuck up. I promise. The best part of Tumblr is meeting people who are just as crazy obsessed with things as you are. So come and say hi.
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