hurt & heart

Hurt and heart, only two letters apart.




Whenever I attend the wedding, the first thing I look at isn’t the bride. It’s the groom. I like seeing the way he looks at her, like she’s the only woman in the world and all he could ever ask for was walking down the aisle in a white dress, ready to say yes to a life with him, and to love him for the rest of his life.

This probably would be me at my wedding -_______-


i’ll be balling. like absolutely 0 control.