The person I reblogged this from should know that they're beautiful.
Hate it when I plan a conversation with someone in my head and they don't follow the script.
I thought you were different. I was wrong. Your just another cheating liar.
We all have that boy; he's the boy we try to pretend we aren't looking for as we make our way to class. He's the boy that we lie about and claim not to care about anymore. He's the boy that gives you the cliché butterflies, complete with the weakness in the knees. He's the boy we're thinking about as we read this. I think every single girl has this boy, and every single girl will remember him forever- he's not the one for us, but he'll always be somewhere in our hearts.
Sometimes it's easier to pretend you don't care than to admit that it's killing you.
Reblog this if you're still a virgin.