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I wonder if you ever talk about missing me to anyone.
Suddenly you’re 21 and you’re screaming along in the car to all the songs you listened to when you were sad in middle school and everything is different but everything is good.
And I know it’s just a phase, you’re not in love with me.
18 - Anarbor  (via welp-fuckit) () 1 note
I’m so fucking sick of saying I’m sorry when I’m the one collapsed on the ground.
I get jealous and have a short temper and I get quite clingy. But I promise no one will ever love you like me.