What Am I Leaving When I'm Done Here?

18 | Male | Arizona

Guitarist | Pianist | Clarinetist

Self proclaimed hopeless romantic

Music is my life. I'm not afraid to express my emotions, or hold back tears. I dream big, and that may be my downfall. But till then, I know that I'll always be there for you, even though you may not care.

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the worst kind of goodbye

coltenhood:

is the one you know you’ll never say again

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Every time my mother nags at me,

I’m always tempted to be like: 

But I dont, because I’m afraid that she would slap me into a different race: 

(Source: gigglingbean, via sweet-sweeet-thing)

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