<3 Love. Sports. Guys. Friends. Sweatshirts. Honest people. Hugs. Shorts. Boyfriends. Good Relationships. Holding hands. Starbucks. Music is my escape. Cuddling. Hearts. Boys. Long wavy hair. Jewelry. Eminem. Tall guys. Slow songs. Sweets. Long hugs. Taylor Swift. I miss you and I want you back, but that won't ever happen because its my fault we're not together anymore. I wish we could go back to the way we were before. It was a lot simpler. I liked you, you liked me and we were happy. Now everything is all wrong, but i know there is no chance of fixing it. I'm an unhappy, miserable, ugly, angry, unwanted, vulnerable, depressed, sad, pissed, lost, mad, confused, hurt, broken teenage girl. I'm tired of everyone judging me when they don't even know me. Fml. //
