“Damaged people damage people.”
Jetzt liegt der Mann den ich mag, mit Kazä in meinem Bett und ich bin 500km weit weg. Es ist unschön.
“You’ll miss someone like me. Someone that’ll drop everything for you. Someone that’ll do anything to make you smile. Someone that’ll cross distances to see you. Someone that understands why you are the way you are. Someone that’ll always be honest with you. Someone that’ll never ask you to change. Someone that accepts all your flaws. But most importantly you’ll miss the love someone like me has for you- someone like me whose love is true.”
my heart says yes but my mom says no