I can’t help but think
whose floor your bobbie pins
are laying on or
whose spine your fingertips
are dancing on.

I’m aching to know whose
blood is racing over that smile,
or whose lips are smiling
beneath your kiss.

I can’t sleep until I see
whose bed is swallowing you
up while you talk in your sleep
and whose hoodies are taking
home around your shoulders.

I’ll die every day wondering
whose life found beauty in
all the cracks I left
when I tried to hold you.



(Source: acutelesbian, via liveandletlive789)

my head’s under water but i’m breathing fine

"Learn to say ‘no’ — to yourself. Don’t keep wearing high heels if you hate them; don’t keep smoking if you’re disgusted by the way you smell the morning after; stop wasting entire days on your couch if you’re going to complain about missing the sun."

25 Things To Do Before You Turn 25 (via xokrista)

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"All I wanted was to receive the love I gave."

10 word story (via white—elephants)

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what if when you smoked, the smoke you blow out is the color of the emotion you are feeling. 

i’m feeling a little gay today


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