I know who you are. And one day, everyone will know. And where will you hide then. Who will you lie to. Who will you manipulate. You’ll run out of people. You’ll run out of lies. You’ll fall into a trap you set for yourself.
－you’ll die alone. (via hatefulfire)
How starved you must have been that my heart became a meal for your ego.
－Amanda Torroni (via yourplasticheart)
