I’m sorry that I see fucking galaxies in your eyes and you can’t even find a single star in mine
Altri che potrebbero piacerti
- someone: i love you
- me internally: prove it prove it prove it prove it prove it prove it
- also me internally: please dont love me i dont want to hurt you this is terrifying please dont love me
- yet also me internally: good, everyone should love me. get on your fucking knees and worship the fucking ground i walk on.
- somehow also me internally: THEY LOVE ME THEY LOVE ME THEY LOVE ME THEY LOVE ME THEY LOVE ME THEY LOVE ME THEY LOVE ME!!!!!
- me externally: aww i love you too!!
hold my hand randomly, all the time. pull me close. hold me from behind. kiss me constantly. get jealous when someone stares. be clingy on me. take pictures of me when I don’t notice. show me you care. show everyone you care. just care.
“Just care.”
You’ve made me hate myself but I still seem to love you.
You’ve made me feel worthless but I still seem to love you.
You make me feel like its always me doing the wrong but I still fucking love you.
You make me feel like life isnt worth living but I still for some reason love you.
I dont know why im still here, I dont know why I keep letting you hurt me, and keep coming back to you. All I know is I love you. And I hate my self for doing so.
Things you SHOULD do when you kiss me:
- Push me against the wall, the/a door
- Gently grab my chin and make me look into your eyes
- Grab my waist and pull my body against yours
- Caress my cheek
- Pull my hair
- Put your hand in the back pocket of my jeans
- Bite my lip
- Put your arms around my neck
- Tease me
- Look at me with those eyes of yours, that naughty look of yours is irresistible
- My anxiety: somethings off
- Me: how so?
- Anxiety: somethings wrong
- Me: what
- Anxiety: something
- Me: like can you give me a general idea
- Anxiety: somethings off
A me piaceva immaginare.
A te piaceva agire.
A me piaceva leggere.
A te piaceva “vivere davvero”.
Io mi nascondevo dietro i capelli, felpe enormi, qualsiasi cosa che mi facesse passare anonima e inosservata.
Tu amavi essere al centro dell'attenzione.
A me piaceva il mare.
Tu non sapevi nuotare.
Io non sapevo ballare.
A te piaceva ballare.
Io sapevo amare.
Tu sapevi giocare, e anche bene.
A me piacevi tu.
E anche a te, piacevi tu.
ildiavolobaciadadio.
Il suo egoismo e narcisismo, mi hanno portata alla disperazione e alla frustrazione più totale. Ma amavo anche quegli aspetti del suo carattere.
(via ildiavolobaciadadio)
Perchè alla fine mi stancherò anche di te.
Pensa, sono pure stanco di me, con la differenza che io non me ne posso andare da me stesso.
take me to art museums and make out with me
But they said to not touch the masterpieces
Well somebody’s gotta pin the artwork to the wall
‘just you and me against the world’ more like ‘just you and me against a wall’ am i right
