#emotionsl

[tobywankenobii]

My backpack I ordered forever ago came today.. and it’s perfect.

[decadantsleep]

My gods are not perfect. They don't need to be. My gods are not mortals, they are not humans, and therefore it is IMPOSSIBLE to compare them to humans, or to put them to human standards. My gods are not perfect, they have made mistakes in their lives, they've made mistakes in my life, too. But they are gods. They were there for me when I needed them. They supported me when I couldn't support myself. My gods loved me, even when no one else did. Don't you dare ever misrepresent, disrespect, or demean them in any way. Just because you might not see them my way, does not mean that I don't love them with all my capability, that they are not my protectors and guides, that they are not my family, or my loved one. These are my gods, this is my religion. Do not mute me.

[fairyjeons]

aish Nadine (*hesitantly walks over to you wrapping arms around you as well*) it's not your fault - just give it some time yeah? You're too precious to be shedding tears (*mumbles against your temple*) — Yoongi

*curls into your chest, sobs decreasing a bit* ahh… still! Jungkook-oppa is out a-and he could be getting sick and you! You got hurt and… *clutches tightly to your shirt*

[suplifthmusic-blog]

Aeden - Elements (TrancEye Remix)

[f-33tch]

Everything reminds me of her.

it sucks I can't just take a train or a bus to see her.  Just to cuddle her or even be in her presence right now would  make me the happiest person alive. People honestly take their relationships for granted when they don't know how it feels to not be able to see them every day or even once a week or once a month. (not directed at anyone just stating my opinion) I value her so much. I don't even feel at home in my own house now without her. All I want is to see her beautiful eyes, hold her perfect body to mine, kiss her perfect lips, and see her perfect smile. I love her so much. She's the ying to my yang guise x0x0x

[punkrockdoll]

crumble. crumble. crumble.

there's the part of me that wants to tell you everything...everything i feel...that i miss you....that i want to be with you and near you...

then there's the part of me that is scared such an outpouring will lose you...will dissolve whatever it is we have.

but i feel like either way this is crumbling faster than i can keep up with.

perhaps I should just cut my losses and pick up the pieces out of view.

out of view from you.

keep my distance.

and let you realize later how much you wish you had said something.