I said he wasn't edgy, and he said, "I've got edges the way a clouds have edges." I admire that a lot.
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I didnt get much sleep last night. Its alright. It was worth it just to see you move that hair from your eyes and smile like you do.
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Its hard not to fall in love when your perfume lingers in my hair and your words greet me first thing in the morning.
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The problem is, Im in love with you.
I dont know how to handle it.
I dont know where to put these emotions because for so many reasons I cant give them to you.
They arent your burden to bare.
So for now ill hide them in the silences we share.
Always present yet stashed away.
Ill try not to think about them too long and kiss them softly into the night to go their separate way.
Ill try not to think of what these thoughts mean for me, and ill sever them from my vision of reality
To be so impossibly in love is so beautiful but so lonely.
I can not hold you, yet you carry me through everything I do.
Support me in everything I am.
I don't think you see it and thats probably for the better
So Ill weave these feelings into blankets with my words
And Ill tuck my love for you into every letter.
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I think hands were made to rest between thighs
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All the girls I've dated have left me because I'm too clingy. i love too much. what an absurd concept, that there can only be so much love between people.
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“stop traumadumping to your friends tell this to your therapist” my god they paywalled human connection
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words from chateau lobby by father john misty
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realizing I'm just a sad drunk and not a fun party drunk and getting sadder about the fact that I'm not fun till people ask if I'm okay at the function and then proceed to remask scarily, obviously, and very quickly
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i need infinite money forever so i can get everyone so so so many little gifts
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yeah i couldn’t be trusted with a penis id get hard from the way the sun shines through the leaves and everyone would hate me
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I am trying so hard, mom.
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Edna St. Vincent Millay, from the lamp and the bell, published c. 1921
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I think Ive masked my depression so well that I cant recognize it anymore
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