“We should be able to kill ourselves.. in our heads. And then be reborn. To be able to talk, look at eachother, be together. As if we have never met before.”
J’ai Tué Ma Mère (2009)
Im in the library now and its the worst ever
Because i smell lynnette one second and smell crystal the next
GOSH
BOTH OF THEM
crystal bc i use the green tea perfume she also uses
Lynnette….. I don’t know.
Mixture of smells is killing me
I smell lynnette more tho
Keep looking around sigh
First love is the most antagonizing of all things in the universe, more complicated than the syntax of stars and the shifts of earth
for you existed between my teeth, my darling, and fingers brushed on my skin that warmed up the frost on the window pane that is my heart; and never once was i so ripped to the least and yet you left me on the road
to nowhere, for i am lost without your touch, your skin, your lips and there is nothing that I know of other than your hands, your hips
for i know no better than the sweet lies your lips spoke; which you swallowed, hard; pulling me away from all the wise words i’ve ever known; let them change me if i can’t change you
I could be miserable, as long as i get to keep you
I always appreciate these photosets- they’re like, idk, Now That’s What I Call Tumblr or something
WE AREN’T ALLOWED TO SHARE PERSONAL THINGS IN CLASS ANYMORE
(Source: mykkieisaspaceman)