Wait for grace to set in You don’t Offer love as hope Lions as birds Protecting what we know of works They say our feet were meant for dirt I disagree
I need to write a/my will.
you are as equal as equal can be. as equal as equal as equal as me.
You are my everything good. I climb from the foot of the bed to the pillows. I pull the blankets down just enough to fit myself under. I lay on my left side and stare aimlessly. There’s no one there. You’re not there. I wish I could be looking at you right now. This bed is too big for just me.
we wrapped ourselves inside a dirty blanket. citing different opinions on whether we should move.
And all I know is you make me feel all kinds of worth. I feel so beautiful when I talk to you and you talk back. I know you understand me full well. And you know how I think and how i dream and how I write and you love it. And that makes me feel significant.
it’s my brithday
everything that is beautiful. everything that has dreams to offer and really cares about us people that tiny hearts can only impact few. everyone that is awe inspiring and makes the shittiest times into the most wonderful, joyest moments. everyone of those that wears a seat belt without having to think twice. the every persons that lets the summer breeze wisp through their hair. every body that...
don't kill yourself to raise the dead. it never...
She looks into his eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes, says...
this is all i really ask for. even if it doesn’t work out the way we want, he tried. i tried. we tried. things were looking up for us, we had hope. even if it doesn’t work out, knowing we tried, gives me reassurance that i am worth fighting for.
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mattressesunderwater: i can’t stop listening to el obo. its the acoustic/side project of jesse coppenbarger (colour revolt). i love his voice. thanks to downtoyoursoul for the recommendation! You are very welcome. I’m crushing on your music taste
and oh god
there’s another pit in my stomach and i want to vomit tears.
when you’re not breathing I beg for one more breath with you when you’re silent, I hang on to every word