u make it sound like i had a choice
you don’t realise how much tumblr has changed your view on things until you spend time with friends who don’t have tumblr and they say something and you’re just like
you wrote your name on my heart in permanent marker but only let me write on yours in pencil
I already said too much. I already shared too much, and I want all my secrets back. I hate getting close to people these days, I always regret sharing too much, caring too much, doing too much, feeling too much.
I know I never actually mattered to you.