Anonymous said: I miss you. And I like your icon btw..
Come off of anon?
For once I can say, I do not know what I am doing.
have you ever just looked at someone and thought, my fucking god i adore you. i adore every goddamn ounce. i adore your bones and your soul. but I’m a loser, who just doesn’t wanna lose you. i can lose fucking everything, but not you. oh god. not you.
It’s been a privilege to feel my name roll off your tongue, and the taste has found a way to stay even if you didn’t.
My dad just said: at your age you’ll probably wanna try a lot of things. Boys, girls, being a girl, being a boy, being punk or goth or spunky. And im okay with that. As long as you don’t come home and tell me youre a republican
parents who care