February 2012
315 posts
omg, hi tumblr :$
Those nights when you could really use a hug ,_,
Night number two.
I swear, I thought our relationship was good. You were always my number one and I was always your little girl. You’ve turned into someone I can’t recognize and lately you’re the reason of my crying at night. I’m really at my breaking point. Constantly being at blame, nothing I do is ever satisfactory, nothing I do is good enough for you. I work my ass off to make you proud...