(via disorder)
v mag
please
I tell you how I feel and you ignore me. I am really nothing then. Just a nuisance, a bug you kill with a newspaper. What does my life and my love mean to you, nothing.
Poor little guy looks like he’s saying
“You want me to leave? Okay…”
“You sure you want me to go? ‘cause I can stay…if you want…”
(via sailorpizza)
sadness
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