هند♡︎

“It made me wonder how many times we forgive just because we don’t want to lose someone, even if they don’t deserve our forgiveness.”

When someone is going through a storm, your silent presence is more powerful than a million, empty words.

She’s in your head more than you’d like to admit. Not only is she biting on your mind but chewing on it too, shredding it between her teeth with the taste of pleasure. You’re thinking about her all the time, and it terrifies you; because you know craving her nearness rather than only her body means it’s beyond lust. The way her words dance around you worries you, you long for them now more than ever. You want her and you don’t know what you want, you know it’s more but you just don’t know how to reach it. You don’t want to come clean, you don’t want to confess; but something towards her is growing in you, and you know no road to stop it.

You can tell how dangerous a person is by the way they hold their anger inside themselves quietly.

I’m a horrible person. I deserve to feel this never ending pain

The important thing is to create. Nothing else matters. Creation is all.

I get way too sensitive when I get attached to someone. I can detect the slightest changed in the tone of their voice, and suddenly I’m spending all day trying to figure out what I did wrong.