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You will never know how perfectly that picture truly fits to me….
Ian.
My life is really messed up. I make mistakes and sometimes it’s hard for me to be happy. But I need you to be strong for me. You make me happy, you really do. I’m sorry if whatever I do upsets you. I care about you a lot, more than you know. Whenever you’re upset, I am. I’m sorry. I hope I can make you happy though, as you do for me. <33 I’m not perfect, as you say. I’m far from it. I mean, look at my life right now, what I’m going through. I’m far from perfect, that’s why when I say I’m lucky to have YOU, it’s because I’m lucky to have you. Thank YOU for choosing ME. <33 I love you, Ian…
Getting through.
The only thing that’s really helping me get through right now, is the thought of having my OWN apartment (With my sister though of course c:). We’ll be free to leave any time we want, be free to pick out our own furniture, move stuff around to how we want it to appear, and just because….be free. It’ll be so nice…Except for the fact that we’ll have to pay for everything, ;) But it’ll be worth it.
Omfg. So cute.
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My life is incredibly fucked up.
How can someone do that? How can someone go that low? How can someone BE that low? Every single night he’s texting me, reminding me that he feels horribly depressed. He also keeps mentioning the fact that he wants to hurt himself, and commit suicide. He keeps telling me that It’s MY fault he is in that spot. I’ve tried giving him optimistic advice, but it seems there’s nothing that can be said to turn it around, except to say what he wants to hear. I’m not going to lie straight to his face though. I’m not going to get back with him just because he wants to commit suicide, is that wrong, for me to do that?
Im Luke, my girlfriend Kate was just diagnosed with cancer and lost all her hair. So for her, I shaved my head as well.
I love this girl, please keep her in your prayers <3
Please reblog to show her that people out there care.
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Ooohh, Adonis.<3
Creed shifted around. Worried if he’d have to keep awake, Adonis immediantly went into ”fake-sleep” mode, and kept as clam as possible. As he felt the others skin against his hand, he immediantly tucked into the male that little bit closer. Could it be…that it was a sweet moment between the too? Adonis was too tired to think it over, and the scent and touch of Creed was enough to send him into a comfortable paradise for sleep to occour. Creed drove him crazy, he hurt him everyday and then brought him over into a place where he’d never been before: something of care. The attention was enough to intoxicate him into bliss, which was slowly happing. Mumbling, dreams only began as he squeezed softly on the males hand.
Was it bad, that he never wanted to let go?
And you melt my ice cold heart.
