You were red. You liked me cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn’t for you.
-colors. (via 200ft)
(Source: se7enteenblack, via royaltywithadashofcats)
You started lying, or maybe I
just started catching you. Either
way, I started lying too. Just little
things; the things that are too
awkward or the feelings that
shouldn’t be there. And maybe
that’s why boys and girls can’t
really be friends. I thought about
you last night, and not about
the gossip I forgot to tell you.
Best friends don’t lie, but they
also don’t dream about the others
skin. So tell me, which is worse:
wanting to feel you against me,
or not being able to
tell you about it?
-anne, bff (via anneisrestless)
whenever i see a frog on a lily pad im like yeah man… thats exactly where youre supposed to be
(Source: trashboat, via refresh-my-broken-mind)
i want boys to like me so i can not like them back and feel powerful
(Source: michaelgclifford, via refresh-my-broken-mind)