I couldn’t resist him, his eyes were like yours, his hair was exactly the shade of brown.He’s just not as tall, but I couldn’t tell, it was dark and I was lying down.

I believe in fate and I believe that things happen for a reason but I don’t think that there’s a high power, necessarily. I believe in karma very much though.

You know I’m no good

Feel so fucking angry; don’t want to be reminded of you, But when I left my shit in your kitchen, I said goodbye to your bedroom it smelled of you