(Source: fckyrwrld)
Person: do you have a boyfriend?
Me: are you making fun of me
(Source: bullets-is-all-we-are)
I can’t picture anyone daydreaming about me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me when they’re laying in bed before they fall asleep. I can’t picture anyone telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I hugged them, or even just because I made eye contact with them. I can’t picture someone smiling because my name lit up their phone. I just can’t.
(Source: xdamianx)
