

I’m reblogging this again
not one fuck given
i bow to this man
(Source: anarchymydear)
(via oceaniceyes)
Ever since he told me I could see him next week I have been reminiscing every other day we spent together. Holding hands, kissing, hugging, tickle fights, all of it. And I sadly need to come to the realization that when I see him this time, it’ll only be as friends. I just want to be happily in his arms again. That’s all.
(Source: almost--human)