im always suspicious of anyone that finds me attractive
Every time. I always think they just wanna hit.
A Iraqi girl in an orphanage - missing her mother so she drew her and fell asleep inside her. This is America’s democracyThis picture always gets me.
Oh my god
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 relevant.
Seeing all the notes and comforts me in knowing that I wasn’t the only depressed lover out there. (or the lover of a depressed lover)
Reapply, by Me.
Really gotta get back on it. I remember this day, so bright out 💛. Summer time shit.
Love Cyber. Def my go to color this fall.
Lauren Oliver, Delirium #1 (via quotethat)
or mend your broken heart…(via alexandraelle)