i am not okay.
Told myself I wouldn’t care and not get my hopes up but what am I doing now? I’m caring and sad because I had gotten my fucking hopes up
I just wish I was happy.
I just went through my tumblr through about a year. And nothing has gotten better for me. Just worse. I just want happiness.
Anonymous:
What was under your nose?
What was under your nose?
a relationship that someone was building and I didn’t even notice.
I swear I’m trying. I swear I’ll be good enough. Maybe just not enough for you. Sorry.
