Sometimes you have me feeling so hopeless and the only way I can wrap my head around feeling this way is understanding that you must feel like this. And it’s like…I will keep my faith in you when I know it’s something we can get past, and yet you mistake it for me not having the ability to leave. What do I do with that? How am I suppose to be okay with it?
How is every girl not at least a little gay. I mean, good god. Have you SEEN WOMAN?