IM ALIVE. IM ALIVE SO TODAY I ACTED LIKE IT.
i’ve only ever seen a man as temporary. but with you, i can see my entire life fall perfectly into place.
i’m so proud of you.
i’ll run away from you my whole life if i have to.
when you come home and hold me, my anger and rage is soothed, and i am not a mad woman, but i am your happy wife.
i always end up falling out of love when i finally realize it was only lust.
i feel so loved for a mere second, then it is ripped away by fake niceties. i only wish that the prophecy could be rewritten so that a single soul is obsessed with mine.
i crave physical touch like a drug. i crave skin to skin, soul to soul kind of touch. i crave interlocking pinkies because i need a little hit. i crave to hug people that do little things for me because it’s the only way i know how to say thank you.
i will continue screaming at the sky until it can match the rage coursing through my veins.