Friendly inspiration via my father’s office.
"When I loved myself enough, I began leaving whatever wasn’t healthy. This meant people, jobs, my own beliefs and habits - anything that kept me small.
My judgement called it disloyal. Now I see it as self-loving."
do u ever lie on ur side and a small tear leaks out and ur just like whoa wtf body I know I’m sad but not that sad
How do I always seem to end up in this situation.
When am I actually gonna find someone who cares about me as much as I do them.
Am I really that much of a boring person.
When am I finally gonna be someone’s first choice and not the fucking backup that waits around pathetically.
Why am I so sad.
Why can’t I stop fucking whining about my self.
Questions that thrash in my head when I don’t have enough distractions.
It’s like drowning but you just won’t fucking die.
Urban Dictionary definition of unrequited love (via spencershastings
"How to love your depressed lover.
Last night I thought I kissed the loneliness from out your belly button. I thought I did, but later you sat up, all bones and restless hands, and told me there is a knot in your body that I cannot undo. I never know what to say to these things. “It’s okay.” “Come back to bed.” “Please don’t go away again.” Sometimes you are gone for days at a time and it is all I can do not to call the police, file a missing person’s report, even though you are right there, still sleeping next to me in bed. But your eyes are like an empty house in winter: lights left on to scare away intruders. Except in this case I am the intruder and you are already locked up so tight that no one could possibly jimmy their way in. Last night I thought I gave you a reason not to be so sad when I held your body like a high note and we both trembled from the effort.
Some people, though, are sad against all reason, all sensibility, all love. I know better now. I know what to say to the things you admit to me in the dark, all bones and restless hands. “It’s okay.” “You can stay in bed.” “Please come back to me again."
This is so sad and incredibly relavant.
"Instead of open legs it’s open minds, you show me yours, I’ll show you mine. I’m talking mind-sex, conversation climax, most don’t comprehend that you really gotta have that."
Versis (via poeticalscience
I thought she was cosplaying as a book but diction-fairy is a million times better :D
A dating site based on Netflix viewing compatibility
I thought of texting you
"good morning, I can’t sleep"
and then I remembered
that you are on a journey
which I am not a part of
and that’s okay
I can’t sleep