* what's the point of doing anything
I'm sorry. sometimes I get jealous thinking that someone else could make you happier than I do. I guess it's my insecurities acting up. because I know I'm not the prettiest, smartest or most fun and exciting. but I do know, that no matter how hard and long you look;
YOU'LL NEVER FIND SOMEBODY WHO LOVES YOU LIKE I DO ♥
