22. Mother. Scorpio. Georgia peach. Hopeless romantic. Dying for someone to love me. Nerd. Awesome. Gangster. Loves to fuck shit up. Baddass bitch. Anything else you need to know ask.
**Please 18+ thanks
“People fall out of the world sometimes. But they always leave traces. Little things we can’t quite account for. Faces in photographs, luggage, half eaten meals, rings. Nothing is ever forgotten, not completely. And if something can be remembered, it can come back.”
I missing her so badly tonight… Idk know why I want to talk to her but I know it will be a mistake, but those feelings have never stopped me in past. I think I need a drink :/