i feel like if i ever receive bad news i’d like it to be just after i came and am still kinda paralysed and don’t care about anything
just imagine how good life would be if pizza made u have a flat stomach
But it did
And it wounded her deeply
When he decided to leave her, ecb (via eloizacoline)
I’m not going to call you, even though I want to, because hearing your voice sends shivers down my skin and it’s already cold enough in this bed without you.
I’m not going to call you, even though I want to, because if I don’t hear you say it, I can imagine your voice waking me up tomorrow.
I’m not going to call you, even though I want to, because in 11 hours I can wake up and pretend to forget you for another 11 hours until I’m sleeping again.
I’m not going to call you, even though I need to, because maybe tomorrow you’ll see all the weight I’ve lost and the ashen color of my face from bleeding out on your doorstep.
I’m not going to call you, even though I have to, because maybe I don’t have to at all.
I don’t need you, but I want you-(k.m.)
Jagger Knox Jensen (True Love Trilogy by Harper Bentley)
presspl4y (via presspl4y)
I read somewhere that human skin
sheds and regrows every 27 days.
my body has remade itself eleven times
in the months since you last touched me.
today I made a cup of coffee
and drank it outside on my balcony,
sitting on a porch swing
you have never seen.
I still have bad days, but I’m getting better.
I’m getting better.
Rachel Thompson, skin (via poemsbyrachel)