(via highgradelove)
…I wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around her and sleep. Not fuck, like in those movies. Not even have sex. Just sleep together, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. But I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend and I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.
(via satans-pussy)
and its in this one final moment,
as my breathing escapes my chest to freedom
and my tears hurry off to become another part of the atmosphere
my soul gives a sigh as to its state of torn
my heart pumps out its last will
and its here
sitting in this corner
letting my mind be consumed by my old self’s horrors
I realize how I am truly
alone.
(via sirchiefsalot)
(via sirchiefsalot)
(via check-yes--juliet)
(via check-yes--juliet)
(via upagainstthefuckingwall)
