Post reblogged from I'm a princess, I don't want to be a queen
I still have hope for you. Why? It’s like a routine that you’re doing. I don’t know why I continue it, but I do. I let you get to me, and I shouldn’t. I should know better than this, I should listen to those who tell me otherwise. But I don’t.
And so this continues.
These feelings thrive.
Just remember all the painful, bloody, anal fisting. And that you have me forever, and Dixie forever, and your wonderful family. Just think, when we’re older we’ll elope and be together till all the clocks in the world stop ticking, I love you boo ;) Lololol, but yeah, we’ll just have a beach house together and have the time of our lives, we won’t waste it, I love you though :)
Source: ameliaaleigh
