Anonymous: I miss you so much sometimes and it hurts.

That’s cute. Come off anon. :)

You said you were afraid of losing me and then you faced your fear and left.
i still miss you sometimes   (via madness-of-depression)
you only like me when you’re lonely
― (via prck)


humans are so cute, when we say goodbye we put our arms around each other and to show we love someone we bring them flowers. we say hello by holding each other’s hand, and sometimes tiny little dewdrops form in our eyes. for pleasure we listen to arrangements of sounds, press our lips together, get drunk off of old fruit. we’re all just little animals, falling in love and having breakfast beneath billions of stars

Some people are good at being in love. Some people are good at love. Two very different things, I think. Being in love is the romantic part - sex all the time, midday naps in the sheets, the laughs, the fun, long conversations with no pauses, overwhelming seperation anxiety… just the best sides of both people, you know? But love begins when the excitement of being in love starts to fade: the stress of life sets in, the butterflies disappear, the sex becomes a chore, the tears, the sadness, the arguments, the cattiness… the worst parts of both people. But if you still want that person by your side through all of those things… that’s when you know - that’s when you know you’re good at love.
― Matty Healy, The 1975 (via thegemmajanes)
Perhaps we’ll meet again when we’re better for each other.
― Ten Word Poem #6 via (poemsbysmm)


1. slow down
2. grab the wall
3. wiggle like you tryna make yo ass fall off
4. smash em all
5. speed up
6. gas pedal (x5)