typing away at midnight, chasing dreams in pixels and prose…
the butterflies in my stomach, the anxiety i feel when you’re away, the excitement when you call, the love i feel for you everyday; even when you’re sick, the way you only make me cry happy tears, the genuine love you have for me, the way you look at me, the way you would give up almost everything for me to see me happy, the way you want me to feel safe, the way you make my heart fill with warmth, the hope you make me feel after having none for so long…
my soul, heart, and mind.
why do the abused become the abuser..?
exactly! like sir i don’t have that much of a life either… but at least i don’t spend it being creepy to women on the internet
౨ৎ‧₊˚ they'll message you after a post talking about how sad and ill you are too?? can they just be normal 🙏
i hate (most) men 🪽
he told me i’m the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen 💗
i got a matching tattoo with my mom when i was 16, two years layer i regret it so much… not the tattoo, just me sharing it with my mom 🪽
☁️🫧🌸 ֹ ִ ☁️🫧🌸 ֹ ִ ☁️🫧🌸
i hope you heal from the things no one
ever apologized for ♡
☁️🫧🌸 ֹ ִ ☁️🫧🌸 ֹ ִ ☁️🫧🌸