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I know I should give her
Her space
But how am I supposed to rest
When my heart is trying its hardest
To break out of my ribcage
But I swear this oath today
From now on anything that comes for you
Will break against my flesh
I am always late
But not anymore
How dare I forget what I am for
No more
The wolf is dead
The wolf is dead
The wolf is back
I would happily leave this world but this is
the only world that has you in it.
You can hurt me all you wish
You can hurt me without care,
Without any comfort to be there
Hurt me past my breaking point,
And I will hold onto the pain
Simply cause it came from you,
Cause it's something of you I can call mine.
Please. I miss her so much. It's making me want to stop being good.
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She comes before the world. No sacrifice is too big. Morality Is a privilege for those who love in finite measurement like weighing calories in a meal, careful not to go over maintenance.
Something we do not concern ourselves with. If bringing you back means the world gotta burn then I will have us rest comfortably on bed or Cinders under a roof of stars.
I died but I came back exactly the same. You though, I came back and you were wrong. Did the fact of my dying really damage you that much? Was bringing me back worth what it cost you? Would it have been better to just leave me?
I am so obsessed
Got you so ingrained in me
Your taste your smell your feel too
So everytime my lips meet
No doubt they only talk of you.
I want to kiss you so bad. Hard and deep.
So everytime your lips meet
You could still taste me.
You are so far away. And I am so down in the dumps. So unworthy. That admiting that I love you feels like fucking hubris.
You might not love me but you need me.
That has to be enough.
But what to do when
I am not even needed?
I'm the Artist, she's my Muse.
I'm the Devil, she's my Salvation.
I'm the Monster, she's my Humanity.
I'm the Wolf, She's my Moon.
She needs to recharge.
I hope
Why does this feel like a goodbye.
I was too weak
Now she is gone.
50 minutes and I am already waiting for her.
Relatable post that I dont want to relate to.
me giving affection: oh man i really hope im not like overstepping my boundaries here. what if i make them uncomfortable? do they feel obligated to say thank you? am i going too far and scaring them? what if i’m annoying?
me receiving affection: AAAAAAAAA!!!!! AAAAAAA!A!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAA
I will cry. I am crying. Relatable.
Dean being so nonchalant and laid back hanging out with Cas normally but the second they agree to go on their first date, he becomes flustered and self conscious because he wants to make a "good first impression" on his best friend of 12 years
Tell me pretty lies
Look me in the face
Tell me that you love me
Even if it's fake
Cause' I don't fucking care
At
All
I am not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of an unlived life.
But I am afraid of growing old, without you by my side.
I never try to leave because I worry that if I try to leave, you won't even try to stop me.
Grief changes. Power reveals.
“Grief does not change you. It reveals you.”
— John Green
The day I turn the page, I'd reach the end.
“There comes a day when you realise turning the page is the best feeling in the world, because you realise there’s so much more to the book than the page you were stuck on.”
— Zayn Malik
I am the disease that inflicts this world.
She is the one that keeps me at bay.
If she is taken from this world.
The world will die a slow agonizing death.
I am here and I am not going anywhere
In life, and in death,
In this life, and the next,
I will stay by your side,
Till the end.
I have heard that self love is survival. But for me it's my love for you that keeps me going.
Even as my hate for the world and self pushes me to end it all.
I second this. I see no point in staying where I am not needed. If it's always me running after you. It feels like I want you while you simply tolerate me out of politeness.
I cannot be the only one to initiate everything in my relationships anymore I’m going to go insane I need to be needed
I understand this and I understand why people would subscribe to this school of thought but I don't agree.
This, feels disingenuous. Like something we know we should do but we can't because it feels like a lie. Maybe it's just me and I need to grow up. But progress in my life doesn't really mean that I am letting go. They are Always will be my priority.
If I miss someone I will go. I have no honor in face of them. No shame. And it's true that it's important to create value through absence. But I can't create my absence because at the end of the day just want them to be happy and I can't stay away. So no hope either.
Me: Doc, I miss her too much. Not sure what to do.
Doc (also Me): Murther when feeling sappy / shy. Destiel when feeling numb / sad. Hannigram when feeling helpless / hopeless.
I wish I could let you go. I say as I get
comfy in bed, hoping to dream of you again.
I fell in love with you and just like that I was
no longer perfect
I dream of you every night.
Every morning I lose you.
Everyday I pray to God—Either stop her from invading my dreams or don't wake me up.
I wouldn't be surprised if this turns out to be the case with us.
I feel like a part of my soul has loved you since the beginning of everything. Maybe we’re from the same star.
Your thoughts still plague me. I still miss you. Working and working out is not working like it used to.
Another day of missing you too much. I cope by watching Peraltiago compilations.