Do you ever feel like people want pieces of you but never all of you?
Do you ever feel like people want pieces of you but never all of you?
Grief is the only proof that I love and I love well. Love and grief are actually intertwined with each other and as "Akif Kichloo" once wrote, "the opposite of grief is not laughter or happiness or joy. It is love. It is love. It is love."
“Touch me and you’ll burn.”
— Morning in the Burned House; ‘Helen of Troy Does Countertop Dancing’ by Margaret Atwood
Wondering what would’ve happened if that whole night played out differently ???¿¿
U DUMB BITCH!!! lmao i wrote this in 2016 about a boy that i ended up dating two years later for FIVE YEARS AND HE LOWKEY FKED UP MY LIFE!!!
Doing my laundry & feeling a longing for love so deeply & painfully that I remember I’m alive