Erica (Rikki); 16; live and breath fashion
mythreewords:
vintage, summer, bruce.
whether you're laughing under the sun or dancing under the stars, style gets you there
i remember a time when photos were faded
when smiles were big
when cares didn’t exist
and the world was ours to take
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why does it feel like i’m never there when you call
and you aren’t really there when I call you.
i know friendship requires work, especially since you’re so far away
but i really can’t anymore.
i’m sorry if you read this and I didn’t tell you first. but i needed to vent.
maybe one day, you’ll forgive me. i hope you can.
i’m sorry i didn’t put my share of work to make this friendship last
but its over.
im sorry.
(Source: wishing-upon-the-starss)