(Source: subcircular, via re-questdenied)
(Source: subcircular, via re-questdenied)
I’m not coming back this time
… and I mean it.
(via london-town-is-calling)
sometimes I just wish I had my room to myself so I can just cry myself to sleep without being asked what’s wrong
And we’ll never be royals
It don’t run in our blood
That kind of lux just ain’t for us, we crave a different kind of buzz
Let me be your ruler
You can call me queen bee
And baby I’ll rule, I’ll rule, I’ll rule, I’ll rule
Let me live that fantasy
I don’t know what to do anymore ..