“I think I might be more afraid of heartbreak than of dying.”— Rachel Wolchin (via kushandwizdom)
I used to ask myself why do you like boys that don’t have anything to give? Why do you walk miles on broken glass for a boy who won’t even kiss you at the right times? And then I came to the realization that I am terrified of falling in love. If he kissed me at the right times there’s a chance I just might fall for him, and when I fall I don’t just fall to the ground and scrape my knee, I fall face first with my hands tied behind my back. I don’t want to be in love with anyone because I truly believe real love isn’t reciprocated. It’s always one sided. And I’m always the one who ends up hurt. Even when I’m extra careful.
crybaby and a heartbreaker
