One Nice Bug Per Day
Noah Kahan

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@switchbladexsmiles
radio: And now, Mr Brightside by The Killers
me: Naw I won't
radio: starts playing the intro
me: I'm strong-willed, I can resist, this is only aCOMING OUT OF MY CAGE AND I'VE BEEN DOING JUST FINE GOTTA GOTTA BE DOWN BECAUSE I WANT IT ALL
He is beautiful. The kind of beautiful that makes your heart stop and you have to catch your breath and you can’t move your eyes away. He is not just beautiful because of the way he looks, but because he is irreplaceably, undeniably him. When you watch him walk towards you, you want him to walk faster, you want him, fully and completely, now. When his arms are finally around you, everything feels okay, and every broken piece has finally been fixed and you are whole and he is whole and you fit together like two puzzle pieces and you melt into him and two become one. When you kiss, you feel it all the way down to your toes and at the tips of your ears, which are cold but you don’t notice. The shiver down your spine is not from the blowing snow or because you forgot a jacket, but the shiver that shoots through your body is from his strong, delicate touch. His lips taste like your future, passionate and warm, and your mind repeats the same thing over and over, ‘Don’t let this ever end.’ You don’t need your jacket to be warm and everything in the world disappears except for the most beautiful thing, him. When you break away, you are gasping for air and gasping for more. He is the only thing in this empty world that fills you up, food only makes you sick and people only make you want to be alone. His gold-rimmed eyes and silver-tinted tongue make you richer than anyone on the planet, and for a girl whose wings had been torn off, he makes you fly. When you wake up, he is still asleep and you look at him and looking at him is like a drug. You have every inch of his body memorized, you know the faces that he makes and how he looks when he is frustrated or disappointed, you know how he sounds when he is laughing and when he is utterly, irreversibly him. Even when he sleeps, he glows with this gentle spirit and you know that he is like none other. The world needs him, just as you need him. You brush your lips against his and he tastes an awful lot like forever. He is beautiful. And he is yours.
I wrote this about you because you love beautiful things but you don’t realize that the most beautiful thing is you. (via bittersweet-revival)
I walked home from school today
Bring Me The Horizon | Drown
I fucking hate that I’m so extremely sensitive. I fucking hate that I get attached so easily and when I do I lose myself completely. I fucking hate that I can’t express my feelings and they just build up inside me and torture me. I fucking hate that I’m always afraid people will leave me. I fucking hate that I always feel so small and never good enough.
things that have no chill
-me
-automatic toilets
-people who clap when the plane lands
I don’t want you back, I want myself back.
I’m tired of feeling empty (via vienela)
you're such an attention seeker
He died for us...
casuallyhardcore:
The 96% of the people who read this will not have the guts to reblog this. When Goku died in the explosion with Cell, he thought of both you and me. If you are part of that 4% that doesn’t feel ashamed to love Goku, reblog this. Thank you Goku. I as well lifted up my arms when you asked for energy for the spirit bomb.
always wishin u were here or I was there
People born in 1997 are turning 18 now do you know how scary that is
The second one didn’t understand 😂
Screaming
I can’t wait to live in a cute lil apartment with the person I love and take bubble baths with them and play video games with them in our underwear and bake cookies with them and go on road trips with them and keep them safe and happy and just have a someone who’s like a bestfriend but that I can fuck whenever.