i wanna take care of you, i wanna see you grow as a person, i wanna kiss you every morning and every night, i want all of you, i want you.
Reblog to put one of these in your mutuals’ pocket when they’re not looking
What’s the point of having anon on if nobody confesses they’re obsessed with me
contrary to popular belief, what men think of you is honestly like the least important thing ever lol
there’s a special kind of grief you feel towards yourself when you’ve been mentally ill for as long as you remember. you see ppl saying they long to return to their old self but you don’t have an old self, or if there was, you can’t remember it. ur “old self” was a child. this self is all you’ve ever known. then there’s the fear that comes with trying to find out who you are without your mental illnesses, it’s all new to you and you don’t know if you’ll like who you’ll be
Remember when coke studio went like;
" Tere paas yaadon ka mela rahega, tu logon mai rehkar bhi akela rahega"
sex is cool and all but have you ever had someone who makes you laugh when you’re mad
i like conversations where i don‘t have to think about what to say, it just flows naturally
don't listen to them babe just keep opening more tabs in your browser
“My heart is moved by all I cannot save:”
— Adrienne Rich, from “Natural Resources” (via theclassicsreader)





