Story of my life.
Shout out to Good Ghost Bill for writing the best bipolar poems and always fucking up my shit
I often wonder where I stand with you. Some days it feels as if my feelings are reciprocated, and that you want to be with me as much as I want to be with you. Other days I question whether or not I even cross your mind, especially when I’m waiting by the phone or being left on read.
-But through it all, my feelings for you remain unphased.
-m.t.t.
What if that person is the cause of both?
You were the reason for my smile this morning! I saw you in my dreams.
Wow, Disney Channel has really expanded its dialogue.
Hopeless romantic. Realist. Indecisive. Oh, and hella gay.
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