sucks to suck.

There should be a place where only the things you want to happen, happen.

[coral]

I don’t want us to be strangers again.

[utenaxtenjou-archive]

(insp.)

[flyngdream]

[prettypositivity]

focus on getting healthy, getting money & getting your life together

[kurrusu]

[goodreadss]

“I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.”

— Pablo Neruda (via goodreadss)

[diekaiju]

King Ghidorah study

[i-dont-need-jesus]

I shouldn’t have told you how I felt.

[prospects]

[missfiney]

watching your titties get sucked on is therapeutic

[thatonebl0nde-deactivated202006]

Doing the titty sucking is therapeutic

[moodymoody]

couples therapy

[naturaekos]

“We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness.”

— George Orwell, 1984 (via minuty)

[dyx-deactivated20211116]

[jentenben]

i’m depresso

depressed with shots of espresso

[poetryandthesea]

“What if I could love you ‘til the end? Always were your ’+ 1’, fell asleep to the sound of your breathing and made sure you’d never be alone again? What if you would love me ‘til the end? Kissed my knuckles, read out stories and always were my friend?”

— // – j.d.m.

[wnq-writers]

“Deja Vu, to a time before. My heart met a girl who has a wild wandering heart. A girl who keeps you on your toes. A girl who makes you crave more. but she’s always on the run. Deja Vu, to a time before. when my heart thought it met its match, only to be fooled because a girl with a wandering heart will never find a home in me. for I’m a point to pass through on the adventure. Deja Vu, to a time before. when my heart was breaking. embracing on my own journey of a different kind of love. figuring out how to love myself back. while as time passed, she found a new adventure, and that adventure is turning into a home, I do believe. Deja Vu, to a time before. to a sweet almost.”

— S.S. writing prompt #67: write about an almost relationship, which broke your heart

[sadfacebabyx]

“‘are you happy?’ is such a difficult question. i always say yes, because i have friends, i laugh at jokes, i go out a lot and have fun. my life isn’t as bad as it could be, and i dont have terrible problems. it could be worse. but then, one night at 3am when im alone still awake, lying in bed, thinking about life, i find myself crying my heart out suddenly, i’m convinced that nobody likes me, or nobody will ever like me. i feel horrible and i question everything i had and i dont know if i was ever happy at all.”

— (via 3amsouls)

[danger]