If we're not fools in love then what's the point

i love silence. no talking. no noise. just shhh. shhhhhhhhhhh. love that.

probably needed a hug but instead i sat in my room thinking about how it all went wrong

why is everyone so mean. how aren’t you tired

I would drive 5 hours just to see you for 5 minutes

do I weird you out or have I weirded you in?

if you unfollow me can you let me know what the last straw was I won't improve I just wanna know

there’s a misconception that grief only happens when we lose people. this is not true. we can grieve circumstances, relationships, missed opportunities. in fact, sometimes when you find yourself plagued with waves of emotion from sadness to melancholy you may be grieving yourself. the version of yourself that you might have been if things had been different, or if only you had said something, or if someone had stood up for you.