Listening to my old tunes throws me backkkk two years ago >.

N don’t have a man n shit
But then, when I try and help, and suggest, and set somethin up when the opportunity arises,
they’re not down -_-
I quit.
Smfh.
When will you learn?
Better yet, when will *i* ??
How you gone keep going to what’s bad for you, when what’s sooo right is right in front of you ??
Ugh.
And then you wanna “be jealous” n shit when u see I’m someone else’s. Everyone is a threat.
Yet u don’t do anything to secure your spot.
U think one night here, a text there, and a sweet kiss on the shoulder is gonna do it?
Think again.
But fuck!! You’re just like poison.
How could somethig so deadly feel so right ?
I think im going to get this tatted somewhere. In honor of my love for harry potter ^.^
(Source: risarodil, via quiet--riot)