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"I’m not the person you left behind anymore. There’s no one here to miss."

- Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via creatingaquietmind)

(via teachingliteracy)


I’m getting tired of waking up alone

(via wolf-am-i)


I am so thirsty for emotional and physical intimacy with someone 

I want to nuzzle their neck and lay entwined on my bed and lazily kiss their lips and make them food get to know every single curve and contour they have 

I want to touch someone with my finger tips and make them feel loved 

(via wolf-am-i)

"July 4th fireworks exhale over the Hudson sadly.
It is beautiful that they have to disappear.
It’s like the time you said I love you madly.
That was an hour ago. It’s been a fervent year."

- Frederick Seidel (via observando)

What she said.

you aren’t worth poetry.
you can go fuck yourself,
you were terrible in bed.

that empty place


everything is big now
everything is getting real close
I’m not scared anymore
I’m taking swings at the wind
there is a giant growing inside me
I’m screaming at everyone now
I’m laughing real loud now
there is a giant growing inside me
it’s so damn angry
it’s tired of falling down this…