I do not find peace in my melancholy.
My sadness is not serene.
I am bloodthirsty.

I do not find peace in my melancholy.
My sadness is not serene.
I am bloodthirsty.
“And if you call me at 4 am, too sad to even say hello, I will listen to your silence until you fall asleep.”
— Unknown
I think I’m falling in love, this one I think is for real
Isn’t she the cutest 🥺?
I grab your hand and then we run to the car singing in the street and playing air guitar. Stuck between my teeth just like a candy bar.
And I wonder if it goes too far to say I've never recognized a purer face, you stopped me in my tracks and put me right in my place.
Used to think that loving meant a painful chase,but you're right here now and I think you'll stay.
Oh, we're dancin' in my living room, and up come my fists, and I say I'm only playing, but the truth is this: I've never seen a mouth that I would kill to kiss and I'm terrified, but the truth is this, I said, beautiful stranger, here you are in my armsand I know that beautiful strangers only come along to do me wrong.And I hope, beautiful stranger, here you are in my arms and I think it's finally, finally, finally, finally, finally safe... for me to fall.