January 2010
17 posts
I need more bruises.
“She was plain. He was drunk.”
I’m plain.
“Didn’t fall in love.
You pushed.”
“How can you love me when I am ugly.”
– L. (via basedonreallife)
You haven’t got a clue what it’s like to be ugly.
She doesn’t want you.
She doesn’t think of you.
Not as much as I do.
Can’t stop thinking about you.
