Why do I always insist on falling in love with sociopaths.
i wonder if anybody’s actually had feelings for me, like actually got upset or mad over little things i did and got jealous and confused over me and thought about me on a regular basis. i feel like i’m the only person that ever really cares about anyone and that nobody’s ever felt that way for me.
I need a place. A place where I could run for miles and never see another human being. A place where the only sound comes from my own mind. A place to lay in astonishment of some sort of emaculate beauty in front of me. I need a place to go.
I just…I just love him.
Niall is me…I am Niall