Land of the Snakes

when you’re writing bullshit and waiting for someone to smell it

Life is a lot more simple than we like to make it. we run from those who love us and exhaust ourselves loving people who don’t. Please - don’t over exhaust yourself by expressing your feelings over and over to someone who just doesn’t get it or care to. You’ll end up empty.

The moment I start to feel under appreciated I distance myself. I don’t care to be anything to anyone who doesn’t crave me. I don’t want to be anywhere that I’m not missed every time my presence is missing..

I’m at a point where I feel I just need space. From everyone and everything. If I don’t reach out or respond its nothing personal. I promise

when your friend apologizes for not doing what you asked them to do

How you must have suffered getting accustomed to me,
my savage, solitary soul…

I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

“No te enamores nunca, porque duele; duele aquí donde la gente dice que tenemos el corazón.”