𝚃𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝:

starting to think that maybe love is something that’s reserved for other people and not a sensitive freak like me

i’m a sucker for deep talks, i wanna know what makes you, you

"There are days when simply getting through them is an act of courage."

I’m fine 90% of the time, but that 10% really hits me like a ton of fucking bricks.

Need someone to come play with my hair before I fall asleep.

This user is a very sensitive overthinker

may you heal so hard that you start exploring your hobbies again

❤

i love tumblr bc nothing matters here but pictures and inner thoughts

I want to be her peace and her proof that there is still good in this life.

I keep hoping things will change for the better.

what if things go well? that’s a possibility.

"we'll figure it out together" is a love language

tumblr is only for people who r weird and a bit lonely and had a strange interest when they were 12 that led them here. if none of those apply to you like genuinely what is there for you here