Still Recovering

spending time sleeping and watching Friends. meanwhile, i'm writing poetry and falling in love.

[disney-collection]

[perrfectly]

[cantaloupemilk]

[cactuseeds]

[pfelps-deactivated20130604]

[perrfectly]

[euo]

[imwritingpoems-deactivated20200]

Once, I held on tighter instead of letting go.

[pukeprincesss]

[thirst]

x

[nitrogen]

“now all i’m left with is pictures of us and a playlist of all the songs you dedicated to me.”

— (via jewelsrosben)

[revivee]

you can break up with the boy who said he loved you. you can leave behind your shitty friends and stop smoking. you can throw out cigarettes and razor blades and start eating again and you’ll still end up bawling on tile floors, leaving voicemails for people who will never call you back.

-12am, again

[pi-la]

[astound]

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[glassbonespaperskin]

[bl-ossomed]

“I remember crying over you and I don’t mean a couple of tears and I’m blue. I’m talking about collapsing and screaming at the moon.”

— The Avett Brothers, Tear Down the House (via hplyrikz)

Clear your mind here

(via hplyrikz)

[kuwaitiklass-deactivated2017123]

but have u ever felt homesick for a person