i feel like i lose all my friends slowly like yeah were still friends but each day we talk less until we become strangers again
(Source: sexponents)
Iβm scared no one will love me.
Iβm scared someone will love and then see me sad or angry or naked or tired and then stop.
(Source: gentle-insomnia)
Lately I’ve been losing sleep dreaming about the things we could be. β Read on Path.
I got a total of 8 hours of sleep this past week. I’m going back to bed. π΄ at Mi Casa β Read on Path.
The darkness hides the symptoms of my addiction: gaping, hungry pupils find nothing but the ceiling; my lip aches from the nagging of my teethβs bite; the flush of my cheeks burns hotter than the breath within me. But, there is no need to beg, as you are always eager to please. The ripple you send…
