I don’t even do that on tumblr…why am I gonna do it for you?
art all day, you know where to find me.
you have this weird habit of breaking my heart over and over again.
I swear.. it’s unnecessary at this point..
you wouldn’t even turn around to say hello?
where have you been all week?
are you okay?
you didn’t even stay to hear me say good luck..
stop invading my mind
please just stop.
I miss you and I’m finally admitting it.
I love you and I still hate it.
you’re the best ever.
hi brendan [:
p.s. you’re on the phone.