Today in art class we were drawing a tiny sketch of the Mona Lisa. It was small and I was not supposed to pay attention to detail. Friend: There is hair over her shoulder. Me: The next thing over your shoulder will be my arm punching your face.
♡ you know that feeling... when you look at him and think... wow i love him but we're just friends. or maybe when he looks at her it hurts so much sometimes. when your in love with him and he's in love wih her. you love everything about him and he loves everything about her. you wasted all you 11:11 wishes on him. you kept it in for so long . no one knows how confused you are. do you tell him you like him? or do you keep it in as usual.or its confusing "its compliated" when someone asks whats wrong. when you look at them together your eyes fill with tears, because you love him. you love him so much, and sometimes you just wish he knew ♡