*simply unexplainable;

i'm just one of those people that cant be defined. i dont like to be judged, so dont go there. you'll never know my story, and what i went through to be the person i am today.

[unste4dy]

I knew I couldn’t say what I wanted to say, but I’m so glad you read between the lines.

[unste4dy]

I don’t know what’s stronger; the loss of a best friend or a lover. I still miss you everyday. I hope today was amazing for you. Love always.

[inquisitivemind619]

Holy fuck she makes me so happy. No one has ever bought me jewelry before and it’s perfect. She’s perfect. I love her so much.

[inquisitivemind619]

My First Lover

There once was a girl who had set out on a journey Bare feet she walked along a winding path She became captivated by a tornado looming in the distance Enthralled by its violent beauty and its potential harm

She stopped, unsure She stood still for so long that the decision to continue was no longer hers, as the tornado was upon her She was picked up and held in its spinning chaos

The girl didn’t mind Her feet had become blistered and sore from the rough path She was tired of walking with no apparent destination and the lurking uncertainty weighed heavily in her mind She’d been swept off her feet and was grateful for it

But after a while the endless turning became too much Her head pounded and her body shivered from the cold The tornado no longer provided the bliss she was seeking

A tiny voice from the back of her mind reminded her of earlier times Aimlessly following a path Doubting everything, scared of the future She decided she couldn’t go back She didn’t want to go back

But once again the decision was made for her The tornado abruptly spit her out onto the cold hard ground She lay there in a crumpled mess Bruised and bloody with an aching in her chest Far away from any path

So she stayed there, a tiny ball resting on the dirt Storm clouds rolling in Thunder and lightning crackling in the distance She waited Waited for the rain to come down Hoping it would stop the pain in her ribs The excruciating pain that rocked her core The pain that would only stop if she could stop breathing

[inquisitivemind619]

A few minutes after I took this she rolled over and cuddled into my side. She makes my heart so happy.

[ink-pedia]

[bitchycode]

[romantic-suggestions]

wrap me up in your arms please

[orwell]

“You will always be fond of me. I represent to you all the sins you never had the courage to commit.”

— Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

[suicide-is-my-father]

It’s kind of tricky when you’re a over-thinker and you are aware of it. At this point I’m so unsure about the conclusions I come up with. I mean, is it true? Or did I make it up because I have been overthinking too much? Am I right or has my overthinking fooled me?

[suicide-is-my-father]

I just realized I hit the next level; I’m overthinking about overthinking

[just-shower-thoughts]

Kids in Africa probably have no idea that the phrase “kids in Africa…” is used so often.

[doriangray-deactivated20200523]

what would dionysus wear if he was in the modern day?

[other-summers-deactivated201805]

bold of you to assume that he would wear anything at all

[bpdsoftie]

hey its me, your local burden,

[artistluv]

When the honeymoon stage ends what happens

…………

[ceraycarter]

You’re more honest with each other. Bodily functions are something to laugh about. Sweatpants and tee shirts are a regular thing. They know what you look like without all the makeup. Being “laid up and watching Netflix” is the only thing you’re looking forward to after work. You don’t go on fancy dates as often but you trade that for quality time. You find yourself being more vulnerable and you open up more. They become your best friend. You will able to talk about anything. You won’t be worried about impressing their parents, you’re just gonna love them anyway regardless of how their parents may feel. You will have inside jokes that no one else will get. Sex is not as often but, twice as passionate. Little fights will happen, but you’ll learn not to sweat the small stuff. You’ll learn what compromise really is about. You’ll dream about the future together. Grow together. Be on each other’s team. See their ugly crying face, and be the one to wipe the tears away & do something stupid to make them life. things are amazing after the honeymoon stage. However, it’s a time about giving up your walls and open up some doors you have locked a long time ago.

That’s why some people don’t make it past this point, because they don’t know what unconditional self-love means. Remain open and optimistic, love will never fail you.

[aboutchopsuey]

[fuckthekxng]

😻

[vvhitelace]

I’m such a slut for reassurance!!!!!! like tell me how much u love me!!!! KINKY AF

[ouc-h-deactivated20180811]

that’s my problem, I think too much, I feel too deeply. what a dangerous combination