love me like you do

I hate remembering good times I’ve had with people who ended up being shitty to me.

excuse me what did u say i cant hear u i have an ear disease called i don’t fucking care

I need a life that isn’t just about needing to escape my life.

sing with me in the car and I swear you’ll have my heart

May we meet again in ten years in another life, when things are right, when our hearts aren’t broken, when our thoughts aren’t a mess, when the ghosts of us aren’t haunting us, when we won’t have to turn our backs on each other and lead another road, when it’s our right time to fix the broken to love again. By then it won’t be the wrong time or a forbidden love, it will be another chance to make things right when we couldn’t before.