Lara 18 Sydney

He says,
We have history.
He cries,
I loved you first.
He screams,
No one knows you like I do!

I say,
Did you forget who’s heart you broke?
I cry,
Let me love somebody else.
I scream,
Let me go, let me go, let me go!

When he’s trying to hold on. You must let go. (via till-forever-finds-me)