Amanda. 20. Shy. College student. Social work major. Coffee drinker. Sad most nights. Figuring this thing called life out.
stop romanticizing the idea of becoming so dependent on another human being that you cannot function adequately without their presence goodbye
Level Head by Have Mercy
I always think about where we’ll be in 20 years and if you’ll marry me. I had no clue. when you were drunk, you told me dreams of who you are and who you want to be and I had no clue that hole in heaven was a void that filled you.
But if the world does end, you’ll talk to me, I’ll be your ear to lend ‘cause you were mine when I called you at 4 am. I’m saying I wonder what it’s like when we’re both dead. I always need to keep a level head.
Oh, out of everyone I’ve known, I should’ve not left you alone.