I love resting my head on your chest as you do what ever. I love hearing your breaths, feeling the rise and fall, and listening to your steady beating heart. And I love how after a long time of silence, when I say something to you, your heart speeds up just a little, and only for a moment.
Fear of losing something/one irreplaceable.
Feeling excluded. I hate dealing with depression, like I have seen so beautifully written, it’s like slowly drowning while watching everyone around you breathing. If any one has read the host its like when they catch the seeker, and treat her much better than they did with Wanda, and Wanda feels the hurt. I got that kinda hurt.
(via april-asphyxia)
I can’t remember how it started but I was with my friend in it. I first remember winning two tickets to go into an underwater room to see dinoflagellate creatures in complete darkness, other then their luminescence. I presented him the second ticket and he was excited as I was. My dream then…
i am very proud of you for waking up today. you are very brave. existing can be hard sometimes and that is okay. i am proud of you even if all you did today was exist. i am proud of you for existing.
(via wishcandy)
I wish I had this skin colour, so beautiful
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What movie is this??
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What should one do when a father breaks a family, I said his punishment was not coming to grad or seeing me for prom. I’m still sure about prom. My mind, however, wavers with each day closer to grad. He raised me well enough, but do I give my word no value by swallowing what I’ve said. Does he remain unpunished for his actions? Do I have to live with a regret of not having him there? I cannot say which would be worse.
(via charmaineolivia)
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Hahahahha
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