A Fine Mess

"You are my Manhattan from the sky, you look so neat and tidy when I'm way up high, but I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside- I want to come down and walk around-you're mine"

Becky. 18. <3

I really do spend too many nights like this.

Mixed signals are just confusing me now :(

Im always going to go cause I’m silly..
but next week I will be such a moody bitch.