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hi can i also talk about how fucked up this scene is also. because um. hughie. Hughie what do you mean you still think about killing yourself a lot. hughie what do you mean you hate doing what you do but you purposefully do it because you kind of don’t care if you make it out alive or not. what do you mean he never talks about it again ever

also imagine being butcher??? like this is when hughie is established to remind butcher of his brother (WHO HAD KILLED HIMSELF BTW). imagine the closest thing to your brother having the very real possibility of having the same fate. God. GOD. GAWD. IM WAILING

swing that long beautiful leg.

I often miss you and not in the way I used to. You were my first love, my first sight of what I wanted in my future and so much more. I fell so in love with you so extremely fast and I often wish that wasn’t the case. You were only in my life for a few years, but somehow your presence still lingers here. I wish that you would just go. Take all of your lies, your false promises and your excuses and just leave my life. I’m not good enough and I never was good enough for you. I know you aren’t the man I need in my life to make me a better woman. But sometimes I wish you would’ve stayed just a little longer so I could’ve figured that out on my own. Because sitting here, missing you, wondering why you chose her has made me a person I never wanted to be. In love with someone who never loved me, and unable to let anyone break down the walls I have built to keep the memories of you out. So please, if there ever comes a day you decide you miss me, please just stay the hell away from me. I was never good enough. I was too young, too naive, too in love. Whatever you want to say, just know I would’ve done anything for you and I wake up every day trying to kill off the memory of you. Thank you for breaking me in a way I didn’t know was possible. But more importantly, thank you for making me who I am today. Without you walking out and completely breaking me, I wouldn’t stand as tall as I do. Thank you. Now get out of my head.

(via breakupquotesforgirls)

“She wanted something else, something different, something more. Passion and romance, perhaps, or maybe quiet conversations in candlelit rooms, or perhaps something as simple as not being second.”

you make me feel like i cant live without you :(