head heartsick
monday morning blues with a hang-over & uncomfy shoes but when i see you and you smile you’re so cute i bet you can light up an entire room and remind my heart that life is good
but sometimes i worry that i’m boring you not courting you. when it came to time i never meant you to feel like i was shorting you – the only thing i’d rather be doing is holding you.
especially if you’re feeling cold & blue … and your sensitivity makes you feel so confused … and sometimes i don’t want to share my problems because i don’t want to burden you because it hurts to think that i’m hurting you because i know you’re broken too i can’t ever see myself hurting you unless it’s in servitude when i’m loving you and calling you so enthused because you understand the difference between dominating you and controlling you and if it means going the extra mile i’m going to
you’re the most beautiful thing i ever accidentally strolled into and i’m hoping you always feel safe and loved and soaked in youth and with my arms around you, you will be bulletproof when i’m tightly holding you until you grow into your most beautiful self radiating golden hues
you’ll find another
they said
but I don’t want another
I thought
“I write because I can’t sleep.”
— Ben Mezrich
“Everyone thinks I’m showing off when I talk, ridiculous when I’m silent, insolent when I answer, cunning when I have a good idea, lazy when I’m tired, selfish when I eat one bite more than I should…”
— Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl (via books-n-quotes)
