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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)

foxy-mulders:

I’m getting tired of waking up alone

(via wolf-am-i)

mermaidcrew:

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

brickhomes:

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…