It hurts when you go back,
to re-read the things that you once said/thought about me. To think I had so much hope in you, I believed every word you said, you seemed so genuine. When you told me you could never cheat, that you could never hurt me & that it seriously upset you to know that someone else had brought me down so much before.
I just wish I knew what happened… or if it was ever real in the first place?
For you, I was a chapter. For me, you were the book.
(Source: larmoyante)
I feel like
I haven’t felt attractive since I cut all my hair off.
I really want it to grow back, and it’s slowly getting there.
I’m making it a goal that by the time my hair gets to the length I want it to be that ima be hott as fuck.
Yeah, im going to be a milf. What’s up?
