Promote your Tumblr!
you wrote your name on my heart in permanent marker but only let me write on yours in pencil
remember that girl you called fat?
she doesn’t care. at all. you don’t matter to her.
cinderella by day
sinderella by night
my favorite eye color is your eye color and my favorite height is your height and my favorite weight is your weight my favorite hands are your hands my favorite knees are your knees
This post kills me.
it really just tugs on every heart string you have because the image of the person you care about so much pops in your head and yeah this is making me depressed.
“I am better than I was.
I will be better than I am.”
(140/365) by (DS)