The Best Part Of Believe Is The "Lie"

So wear me like a locket around your throat, i'll weigh you down i'll watch you choke, you look soo good in blue.



Please excuse me while I walk over your husband’s corpse like he’s nothing and upon entering the room, ignore your traumatised child in his crib and instead clutch your lifeless body in a demonstration of my love for you: creepy and entirely unhelpful

i love how everyone just knows what this is referencing

(Source: odestayouhavemyheart, via exoticavian)

Sometimes I can’t control what I feel

Sometimes I don’t know why these things happen, I don’t know why my feelings go from happy to angry in a matter of seconds. I’m a handful.. And maybe you’re hands aren’t big enough.