I’m afraid of seeing you with someone else.
Especially when you seem so happy with them. Laughing, smiling, and talking so comfortably and knowing that you could easily replace me with them once you’re tired of me. Scared that in the midst of getting to know them, you’d fall for them. It scares me.
(via angelica-ticano)
me: why did you just reblog that from them
me: i literally just reblogged that
me: you're following both of us so why'd you reblog it from them and not me
me: is it because you don't like me
me: is it because i'm fat
