I love music I can scream with && music that makes me move. I'm insecure && hard to handle. I'm very different than people expect. I make mistakes. I say things and don't mean them. I don't think before I act. Sometimes I just fuck up. Doesn't matter, no ones perfect. I've got a lot of friends. But only a few close friends that mean everything to me. I'm tired of getting fucked over and used. I love my life && I wouldn't change it for anything
I'm this weird, shy little creature. Hugs, kisses && cuddles ♥
We all laugh to forget the hurt.
It Starts Again, Can You Feel It? It Takes Your Breath Away, Stop Saying That We're Invincible
I might be the best thing you had, & The thing you miss most, ill be the one waiting, as the petals fall.
This is my journal it's friends only If you want to be added comment and I might add you