sempiternal-days:

“love yourself so good you don’t need anybody else. let your self love be everyone else’s relationship goal. romanticize self love again. learn to be whole on your own. prioritize you. write yourself a love poem. massage yourself back together. you are not broken, you are just forgetting that your skin will heal. you are not broken, your heart just got lost on the way. you are not broken, your heart will come back home. you could be loving yourself right now.”

— a gathering of my many self love poems. |(morsus engel)| (via actuates)

finehoney:

not to be thirsty on main but i would love a little kiss on the forehead

(via sippedlove)

squareclocks:

I fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up. 

(via introverts-hideaway)

vomitingwords:

“But then I hold myself back, because I knew I’ll be burned too, once I start a fire that matches you.”

— ma.c.a // I almost touch the spark

prone-to-suicidal-tendencies:

(via insanely--crazy)

everybody-loves-to-eat:

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filmnoirsbian:

I think as adults with our own living spaces it’s important to have your friends over periodically for a sleepover. And i mean a real sleepover. Staying up late to watch movies with junkfood and popcorn and then going to bed only to stay up even later talking in the dark and laughing because you’re so exhausted that everything’s funny but you still don’t want to fall asleep.

(via bakwaaas)

kitty:

(via amazed)