You don’t talk to someone every day, tell them secrets and have them do the same. You don’t compare scars and tell each other about your lives. You don’t send cute little text messages out of nowhere and tell someone that you actually care about them when you really don’t. You don’t make someone open their heart to you and then just leave. You just don’t do that shit, because it fucking hurts.
To the people that are against tattoos, your body is a blank canvas just waiting to be painted. Every mark tells a story.
To be honest, I’m scared shitless of growing up. I don’t have any big plans, I still have no idea what I want to do and I always have this feeling that I’m just going to fail in anything I attempt to succeed.
Bring Me The Horizon
These guys are on the Lightrail from the UK and I can’t help but to listen to their conversation. Their voices sound like heaven. Seriously.
Even if he wanted to be back with you, he wouldn’t tell you. You’re soon gonna realize he doesn’t care about you anymore and he won’t be the first person you call when you’re upset. He won’t be the one to put the smile back on your face. And yeah, it’s gonna hurt; it’s gonna hurt a lot. But you know what your gonna do? You’re gonna hold your head up. You’re gonna show him you’re better than him and you don’t need him in your life. You’re gonna prove to him that he made the biggest mistake of his life letting you go that you never really needed him anyways.
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