(Source: kevinmckidd, via jayhalstead--cpd)

I lied, I’m not… out of this relationship. I’m in it. I’m so in, it’s humilating. Okay, here it is. Your choice, it’s simple- her or me. And I’m sure she’s really great, but I love you, in a really, really big, pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window, unfortunate way that makes me hate you, love you. So pick me. Choose me. Love me.