the story of a girl

the story of a girl

When I was a teenager, and pictured my love life in my 20’s:

whatshouldwecallme:

How I thought it would be:

Reality:

thewaspsnest:

Only I wasn’t looking for you.
You just showed up.
And everything changed.

Only I wasn’t looking for you.

You just showed up.

And everything changed.

zita rae ♔ 26 years old. i have my insecurites, just like any other girl. my heart is in two places and it kills me every single day. i have a troubled past, a constant need to feel loved and appreciated even though i hardly ever show it, i have hopes and dream, i'm immature .. but i live my life. can you say that?

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