i’ll always remember her as the girl who played till her knees bled
who swung till the swing creaked
and who loved till her heart broke
whoever created the little loop thing on the back of doc martens deserves a wonderful life
i never understood
lovesick
until you left me
now i don’t think
i’ll ever forget
the way he offered love
felt incompatible to how i wished to receive it
he wouldn’t communicate even if it meant saving me
but he would drop anything to touch me
- at least if i’m sexualized he’s paying attention to me
why am i so attracted to your imperceptibility?
why does the mystery intrigue me?
darling, what do you think in that head of yours?
do you love me, or hate me?
do i ever even cross your mind??
“you have a song that reminds you of me?”
“yeah.”
“it’s a sad song.”
“don’t you think we’re kind of sad? we’ve known of our doom from the start. but we keep coming back to each other and hurting ourselves all over again.”
purposely dressing dramatically gay all month. today i wore a rainbow crocheted bucket hat and my nails r painted for bi pride :)
anyone else too mentally ill for love?
they have something to say to the homophobes
i don’t want to forget
i don’t want to forget you laying between my thighs trying not to cry
i don’t want to forget you caressing my hair as i laid on ur chest in tears
even if it hurts
please don’t let me forget
i want to punch you
and punch you
and punch you
until i’m too tired
to do anything
but collapse into your arms