Smile, Happy looks good on you :)

The difference
between being loved and being fucked
is I can’t remember how the first feels.
I come to bed quiet, kiss with my eyes closed,
hate how easily I touch you.

Find me the sweetest boy, with a heart
more hopeful than spun sugar on a hot day,
I will teach him the meaning of meaningless
nights. The whole time, every moment, wishing
he’d crack me open, rib by rib, to see
how I work. How I bleed.

“

—	Clementine von Radics (via clementinevonradics)

lovequotesrus:

EVERYTHING LOVE

Trying.

I sit here, late at night and wide awake. Why? I’m waiting. Waiting for you to answer me. I’m sick of waiting for your fucking answers.

cityinembers:

land0fmisfittoys:

coconut-daizy:

w-a-t-e-r-l-i-l-y-s:

surfandsalt:

fuckitletsgobowling:

therecklesslifee:

explicitit:

drainedenergy:

travelerschecks:

featherumbrellas:

lmfaoswed:

m-ayflower:

the last sentence :(

Everything is perfect until the last sentence…

I think i’ve got a million comments about the last sentence, but that’s the entire point to the poem. You fall in love with the feeling of being wanted, you fall in love with the places you visit, the routine, and mostly you fall in love with being comfortable. You are there because you want to be able to love that person, but you can’t force yourself, and you won’t.

the last sentence is what makes this so perfect. it’s honest and a twist that you aren’t expecting and I love that in writing.

this is actually one of the most beautiful things i have ever read..

How I always feel about people.

wow.

Holy shit.

Fuck this is my favorite thing in this world

q’d

well that hit its mark

love

good literature isn’t dead, folks !