I don’t care if I’m sleeping.. If I’m having my own problems or if I’m angry at you.. If you need me and if you need to talk to me I’ll always be there for you. No matter how big or how small your problem is.. I’ll be there.
I’ve gotten so used to people leaving me that it doesn’t even phase me anymore. Or maybe it’s the other way around, maybe I’m the one leaving. Either way, the sad part about losing someone that meant so much to you is that you actually believed that they cared.
oh my god my dad just went out to walk the dog and he must have got halfway down the street and then he just came back and I was like “what’s the matter” and he just said really quietly “i forgot the dog” and my dog was just siTTING BY THE DOORSTEP WITH HIS LEASH ON LOOKING REALLY SAD kOMFGYOD