the first time i met you, you asked me why hickies
looked a lot like bruises. i wondered if you could tell
you spent nights at my house whispering words like
ancient secrets. “its true, if boys are really mean to you
it means they like you”.
i picked you up off the floor and washed your clothes.
i didn’t think the stains were red dye #9
you yelled at me. said no one would ever love a pusher.
that i should stop forcing you into things, i asked how you loved him than.
you gave me bracelets you made when you’re sad and
too sore to walk. i gave you kisses and said, rain makes
i saw your brother today. he asked me if i knew
why the slate on your headstone matched the grey
in your eyes.
your mother blames me. i got high one night
and told her that i taught you how to cover
your face with makeup.
They blame me. I blame me." (m.o.b)
Disneyworld needs to make a rollercoaster based off of the ride Yzma and Kronk take to the lair. When the ride starts, Yzma’s voice yells “pull the lever, Kronk!” and the ride starts to move backwards so she yells “wrong lever!” and it shoots you forward.
WHY IS THIS NOT HAPPENING?!
Physically, yes I can live without you. I can eat, breathe, and sleep easily without you.
But if I’m not sharing half of a medium pizza with you, then I don’t want to eat.
And if I can’t feel your body move up and down as you breathe, I see no purpose in breathing.
And if I’m not waking up chest deep wrapped in your arms, then I don’t want to sleep." i’ve never wanted someone this badly (via the-psycho-cutie)