Let no man pull you so low as to hate him.
idk man it just makes me so so so sad when you’re watching a cutiepie talk about their passion like when they light up and start bubbling over with words and then all of a sudden they stop themselves and say stuff like “sorry, i know this is boring” or “sorry i just got excited”
like you know somewhere in their life someone they respected told them “shut up nobody cares” and ever since they can’t talk about their favorite things without apologizing every 5 seconds
I wanna hold her, I wanna kiss her
She smelled of daisies, she smelled of daisies
She drive me crazy, she drive me crazy
It’s like this … All your life you’re yellow. Then one day you brush up against something blue, the barest touch, and voila, the rest of your life you’re green.
soft as she is
she has almost
killed me with
love for that boy.
Sometimes you’re in the dark for so long
that you don’t even notice that the lights
are back on
and I didn’t realize how happy I was
until my best friend pointed it out
and I could’ve sworn I was bleeding
but the scars are all 4 months faded
and my mouth tastes more like you
and less like metal
and maybe I’ve come back to life
and maybe I never died like I thought I did