hi i'm Danielle.
i'm a girl that uses her heart in the equation of life far too often, leaving it on the line to be broken. i always feel like i don't fit in wherever i go, and i'm often the girl to just... be there.
i love art, along with the beauty of nature, it's probably the only thing in life that i love that won't let me down or break me. lately i'm becoming more and more of a book worm, i can't help but indulge myself in a good book, letting my imagination run wild with creativity and picturing the description.
music, ah. i love music, so many different bands i love, so many i haven't heard of before yet i love their music. i can't stand RnB, rap, or anything similar. rock and metal are the way forward, and a bit of classical here and there, now that's certainly my guilty pleasure. okay so the deal is if you follow me i follow back, adios!
When someone says that they’ll stick around, but they choose to let you go and you’re nowhere near prepared, it hits you like you’ve been kicked in the stomach. I don’t understand how in one breath someone can like you so much and in the next it all changes and suddenly you’re apart. You can’t talk to them, you can’t talk to anyone. You can’t breathe, eat, or sleep. All you feel like doing is curling up into a ball and staying in bed, crying to sad songs on repeat.
