quiet

I also want to talk about ‘cause we don’t say what we really mean, and I was hoping you’d be there and say the one thing I’ve been wanting you to say but no, and I told her that I loved her, was not sure if she heard, the roof was pretty windy and she didn’t say a word, and I would stay forever if you say “don’t go”, and why won’t you ever say what you want to say, and now your silence has me screaming screaming, and I don’t ever tell you how I really feel ‘cause I can’t find the words to say what I mean, and fucking situations circumstances miscommunications LISTEN

I love dusky pinks. this too is an earth tone, to the evolved mind 

thinking about. midnight you come and pick me up no headlights and if you like midnight driving with the windows down and if you like causing trouble up in hotel rooms and they don’t know about the night at the hotel and remember the day we were giving up when you told me i didn’t give you enough and remember when we couldn’t take the heat i walked out and said im setting you free and you still don’t know what i never said and we don’t say what we really mean and you’re still all over me like a wine stained dress i can’t wear anymore and this isn’t the stain of a red wine i’m bleeding love and you’re making me bleed woman and if you never bleed you’re never gonna grow and it’s another day waking up alone and i don’t wanna be alone and you got a new life and i’m doing good i’m on some new shit and do you wanna talk and i just may like to have a conversation and i wish you were right here and don’t you know that i am right here?

i don't rate books based on character development and plot holes. if it made me bawl my eyes out and search up its fanarts at 3 am it's a 5/5

plaid a-line skirt

I know it sounds fake but you really do have a lot of silent lovers on this planet who look at you and wish they had your smile or your hair color or your humor or your intellect or your intentions or your heart, your manners, your eyes, your ease, even just you. People who are too shy to tell you what they admire about you or what they wish for you or who they see themselves becoming bc of you & they’re too shy to tell you. even tho it isn’t verbalized, the universe has still heard and the universe has loved you for helping out on its creations. You’re that person. You’re you.

This is the cutest thing i have read in a while.