You make me think of happy things even on days when I’m destined to be sad.
The thought of you can change someone’s mood in a heartbeat
& your voice can make someone’s heart beat fast enough for them to think that they are having a heart attack; you’re the kind worth having a heart attack for.
From what I know, you don’t like your body. And to me that’s totally fine, i don’t like my body either. We’re the same in a lot of ways.
I bet you love the thought of being in love.
I bet that you love when people play with your hair.
I bet you stare at yourself in the mirror and get lost in the imperfections and you count all the things you wish you could change. But if you did, then you wouldn’t be you. And someday someone’s gonna fall for this you. One day you’re going to meet someone who loves you for all the same reasons that you hate yourself. And even the slightest words coming from his mouth are going to sound so different than if anyone else had said them.
And you will be loved; not because you changed yourself, but because you found someone to love you just the way you are.
—  The day I realized you where my happiness// (via nothing-basic)

the sky through my window is the same blue as your eyes the last time i saw you and i’ve tried hanging up fairy lights to keep away the darkness but it turns out you lose a lot more than magic when your heart breaks into halves it turns out you can also lose your mind good god but i think i’m still fucked up over you and i have no goddamn right

I replace my lungs with smoke…

My blood with Whiskey…

All in the hopes that you’ll one day miss me…

But if my blade is sharp, and my bullet is true…

By the time you miss me, I won’t be here to miss you…

—  thehightechredneck