I gave you the benefit of doubt, not the benefit to take advantage of my kindness.
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oh my god
I’m not viet so why am I laughing
oh heo ya
oh my god
my dad listens to this stuff 24/7
i’m crying omfg LOL
my mom man
my mom.
If you’re going to love me, love only me. If you decide to break my heart, break it all. If you’re going to hug me, hug me like you mean it. If you’re going to care for me, care for me all the time. If you decide not to hold me, let me fall. If you’re going to stay, stay forever. If you’re going to leave, leave now. If you’re going to change, change for the better. And if we’re going to talk, please mean what you say.
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| — | Steven Rosas (via sensubeans) |
I call truce.
So what the hell am I to do? Something I thought would never happen, happened. Way to catch a nigga off guard right? Fckkkkk! What do you want!? You came back, and my arms sprung wide open and welcomed you. Putting aside all the other emotions I had running through my head. I gave you the benefit of the doubt, I gave you the opportunity to come back in to my life to pick up where you left off and recollect yourself. But, tell me why everytime I give you the chance.. you insist on letting me down? Letting us down that is. At first, it was me hurting you; now, it’s you hurting me? Why do we keep doing this to each other? Is this what we are made of now? And if this.. is one of your sick minded lesson you’re trying to teach.. I get it. I know how you feel! It hurts, it aches, and its painful. If it’s still possible.. I call truce. :’(
