What is love? Who is this boy I was once in love with? Who use to put his arm around me and call me babe. Who use to hold my hand and make me speechless with just a smile. I see him now and think ‘did he ever really love me?’. Was it all just in my head? I see this boy now and think ‘could we still be together?’. I see him now and he is foreign. I think of him, us, now. His arm around me as we walk around of what looks like behind a stage. He kisses my forehead and tells me he loves me in a silly voice… It’s not real. Something inside of me changes. It doesn’t hurt, I’m not sad, I just feel okay. So what is love? And why dose it always leave me with so many questions?
WHO THE FUCK VOTED BILL NYE OFF DANCING WITH THE STARS???? HE INVENTED SCIENCE WHAT DO U THINK YOURE DOIGN
he left because he got injured..
WHO THE FUCK HURT BILL NYE THE SCIENCE GUY
He tore his own ligaments whilst dancing.
WHO THE FUCK ALLOWED BILL NYE TO DO THIS TO HIMSELF
Do you ever wake up from a nap and check your phone and realize your crush texted you while u where sleeping 20 minutes earlier
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