[if it's meant to be, it will be]
Our love story is gunna be better than any book or movie ever made.
These questions are so annoying. If you knew anything at all about the law you’d know 16 is the age of consent. And if you didn’t know that, look it the fuck up before you say anything. Also she isn’t really my gf right now
I drove almos 3 hours to see babe for like 15 minutes. Soooo fucking worth it.
She was laughing even as we kissed and kissed again. There is no better taste than someone else’s laughter in your mouth.
I am so sorry to all the people I hurt while I was hurting.
GOD DAMMIT! Fuck!
Everything I do! Every little thing I do, it reminds me of you! Every thing I see reminds me of you.
I see people holding hands or kissing. I think of you.
I see two people in the car. I think of our car rides.
I see my grandparents. I think about how you met them.
I go to school. I think about you picking me up.
I hear people bitching. I think about you always complaining.
I see pop tarts. I think of you are your obsession.
I see cats. I think of you and your cat.
I see kids. I think of you and your niece and how she likes me more.
I see a sports car. I think about yours.
I go to sleep. I think about hearing you breath.
I see tattoos. I think of yours.
I eat fish. I think about how much you hate fish.
I go to the movies. I think about how you wouldn’t hold my hand.
I go to soccer. I think about how you drove me to practice and games.
I brush my teeth. And I stare at the tooth brush you left at my house months ago.
You’ll never understand, how much I did my best to love you.
Wanna know the fucking truth? Nobody is fucking happy. Nobody has skin made from oil paint and sunlight. Nobody fucking understands this world. Fuck, nobody probably understands math as much as they claim. You’re here one day and the next you’re not. God? Religion? I’ve learned a lot more about the world by eating acid and swallowing pills. Tell me what your church has done for you? Tell me if you have holes in your mouth from speaking lies? Wanna know the fucking truth? Pity is just another word for pathetic. Drink beer and watch the sunrise from every rooftop. Take photographs naked. Take photographs kissing. Take photographs having sex. Stop making everything about sexuality. Wanna know the fucking truth? Nobody really gives a damn if you lost your virginity at fourteen or if you were the president in high school. Wanna know the fucking truth? There is no such thing as the right person. People leave. They change like ocean currents, they leave you with bruises in your calves. And you wanna know the fucking truth? You get better. You learn to love. You find God in between the cracks of a wall when you’re puking your limbs out. You wanna know the fucking truth? Go find it.