That the moment
you start to believe
someone’s different,
that they might actually care,
they turn out to be like everyone else.
Or exactly what you
were afraid of from the beginning.
And by that point,
you’re so far into it
you don’t know what to do with yourself.
Round a-fucking-plause for me
Kayyyyyylin! I was actually just thinking about you the other day(:
Haha and sorry I just saw this I’m rarely on here. But I’ll text ya now!
I miss your naive little babyface.
It’s weird how quickly everything can change,
like a whole new life.
Bittersweet I guess?
Slowly,
You become the one to talk first,
Give compliments,
And go out of your way.
So slowly,
That you don’t even remember
what it was like to be thought about first.
(via fuckyeahlaughitoff)