May 28
you made me insecure, told me i wasn’t good enough, but who are you to judge, when your a diamond in the rough.
May 28
your changing and we can’t stop it
dont you realize your tearing us apart? from the innocent little boy you were, to who you are today. i don’t have any words to describe how much respect i have lost for you, and it tears me apart. i miss the old you, the one who was always cheeky, having a laugh, all about your fans, and now we’re nothing to to you.. please come back.
