Let me go
Far far away
From this
Familiar emptiness.
I need to
Lose myself
For good.
Don’t follow me now.
I don’t want to be found.

Mmm I can feel the fresh cool air
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i find it so awkward talking to people my age because they all tell me stories about boys and parties and drinking and going out til 1am and im sitting here in purple owl pyjamas, with pig bed socks on crying because two men who may or may not be gay did something cute in a fanfiction im reading

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I know I shake when you don’t call and I feel like I can’t breathe when you forget to tell me you love me. I know that sometimes the words that come spilling out of my mouth at 3 AM make me sound crazy. I know that I love you a little too much. I know everything really hurts right now. I hope you know that I will always be here to keep the blood inside your veins. I hope you know that I will always be here to kiss you goodnight even if I fall asleep crying afterwards. I hope you know that you are the only reason I’ve still got stars hidden under my skin. I hope you know that you are the only thing that keeps the flowers in my lungs from dying. I know we’re fucked up. I know that sometimes I make you feel like you’re choking. I hope you know that I’m sorry. I hope you know that I see you in everything. I hope you know that it’s okay. I hope you know that you’re all I want. I hope you know that I think you’re wonderful. I hope you know that I think you’re every sunset and every thunderstorm and every cup of tea in the universe. I hope you know that you are my entire galaxy. I hope you know that I love you.
everything I know, everything I hope that you know (via extrasad)

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when he licks his lips seductively

(Source: meladoodle, via hmhayden)

Just one last thing,
I want you to know
that last time
when you left
a friend asked me
‘what did she teach you?’
I had no idea
And then you came back
and I couldn’t get those
words out of my mind,
what have you taught me?
what have you taught me?
Anything at all?
You’ve taught me
what it feels like
to be happy
and broken
all at the same time.
You taught me
that everyone leaves
‘What did she teach you?’
People are not medicine
But without you
I feel like I’m crashing
and I’ve forgotten
how to be happy all alone
And I’m too used to
the sadness I’m drowning in
What did you teach me?
Absolutely nothing at all
Your kisses were cocaine
and all I want is to get high off you
She taught me how to cry again-via(herloveisbetterthanchocolate)
If broken hearts
Are like spilled coffee,
That would explain
This bitter aftertaste,
And the desire for what once burned.
It would show cause
To my insomnia,
My inability to sleep
At four in the morning,
Though what keeps me up,
Is long gone.
You are my empty cup. (via josiphene-the-kitty-cat-queen)
Does anyone else
fear winter?
Not because of
the storms or the
freezing weather
but because along
with the temperature
my heart drops and
because along with
the sun my smile
disappears and it feels
like every year this
season has become more
and more of a challenge;
even after winter is long
gone I swear I can still feel
the bruises of icy hands
left around my neck.
m.l.b, winter chills (via traced-veins)
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