reblog if you are a dragon
(Source: ghost---prince, via go-go-goat)
I hate that I take so long to reply. Like, everything distracts me. I can be in the middle of replying and look at my wall like. “Damn.. what kind of white is this? Is this a pale white? Off brand white?”
Sometimes I’m not trying to be deep or poetic, I’m just sad.
Its always better to have a few best friends, but it’s hard when you aren’t their best friend, too.
When I realized that we aren’t as close as I thought we were, that made me pretty sad. Now I just don’t know what to do.