I don’t like deleting text messages

I like having memories to look back on. Maybe one day when we stop talking, or maybe just a day in the future when i’m bored and I miss you, i’ll have something to remind me of how much we talked and the funny things we’d tell each other, the stupid conversations, or how our days went. it’s pretty much my memories in text form. i don’t want to have my memories deleted.

u betta werk!!!

I wanna be the girl that he talks to his friends about, i wanna be the girl that always comes first, i wanna be the girl he never wants to leave alone, i wanna be the girl who’s hand he’s holding, i wanna be the girl he looks at and smiles and then says to his friends, “that’s her, she’s the one.”.

im happy without you.