#heart races

[herdarkandquietspace]

[shay-puppitty]

Random bouts of what I assume is either anxiety or being paranoid (I can’t tell the difference between the two), the NEED to be productive, but not having the drive to be productive that only increases the anxiety/paranoia are the best aren’t they? 

[andsoshespins]

Still Racing

My heart pounds at extraordinary speeds, churning out irregular beats that send my head into a tailspin, thoughts mixing with sentiments creating some slimy soup of slippery slush to speed through.  Yet, when I look up, I am in the same place.  When I look down, my feet are standing still on some metaphoric starting line of life.

Maybe one day my heart and my feet will live harmoniously, moving in rhythm with one another, inching me forward, sideways, diagonally, or any which way except backward, goddamnit, because I refuse to lose.

[xeventhebestfalldownsometimesx]

My heart races when you're with me, I start wishing you kiss me. Your hand in mine in the sun, summers gonna be a hot one!

Kira Isabella

[myselfindulgenceistakingover]

I never used to be afraid of lightning or thunder storms. But now I notice my heart starts racing and I get nervous.

[ibelongtosummer-blog]

everyday.