Sorta wanna hold your hand, sorta wanna kiss you, sorta wanna fuck you senseless.
I don’t know. I’m sorry. I’m pretty sure I know who you are. But please send me a text so I know. I’m really sorry. :c
i want to sleep next to you. i want to sleep next to you and i want to wake up in the middle of the night and roll over and kiss you and know that you aren’t going anywhere.
Sometimes you need to remind yourself that you were the one who carried you through the heartache. You are the one who sits with the cold body on the shower floor, and picks it up. You are the one who feeds it, who clothes it, who tucks it into bed, and you should be proud of that. Having the strength to take care of yourself when the world is trying to bleed you dry, that is the strongest thing in the universe.