I’m a firm believer that regardless of things that go on in our life, our hearts will always find ways and make excuses to put us in the exact situations we think we belong in.
post sex high fives.
Don’t mistake my patience for apathy. Some things just can’t be forced.
“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
silence is such a crazy thing. sometimes it’s the loudest thing you could possibly be hearing but sometimes it’s merely the absence of anything else and is blissful.
"One thing about human beings that puzzles me the most is their conscious effort to be connected with the object of their affection, even if it kills them slowly inside.”
here in present tense
nothing’s making sense
waiting for my moment to come
everything’s come undone
i tried to pull it apart
and put in back together
no point in living
in my adolescent dreams
inspired by true events on movie screens