it scares me that you never know what someone is thinking or feeling towards you and everything that they say could be one massive lie

(Source: wh1rring)

My life is made up of ‘I’m sorry’. I feel like I have to apologize to people, to things, to life itself. It’s like, ‘I’m sorry to be here’. I don’t want to disturb anyone.
—Yohji Yamamoto

(Source: wordsthat-speak)

Who did that to you? Who fucked you up so bad, emotionally and mentally that you’ve completely shut down anyone who tries to help you. You don’t talk about your feelings, you push kind people away, and you let negative people in. You refuse to open up and let someone love or care about you. Who fucking did that to you?

(Source: latelycravingmore)

chadlazaro:

I’m still looking for pieces of you from the new people I meet.

beben-eleben:

24 Unusual Love Cards For Couples With A Twisted Sense Of Humour

haikuology:

(breakfast in bed)

i want to wake up

between your legs, have your brown

sugar for breakfast

lick your sticky sweet

icing up from your rising,

warm chocolate center

*make love to you, and

call it a sunday morning

breakfast in bed.

[x]

[x]

I’m sorry you gave up when I never did. I’m sorry for everything we could have been. I’m sorry for us.

I’ll imprint my taste to your lips and drown your ache with my pleasure, so you’ll only think of my fluttering hands and curious tongue when you’re with her.
—(via brokenlyours)
person:
how long does it take to get there?
me:
3 songs

In between every breath, I sigh your name.

Tapon pc sa labas ng bahay*

tangina nakakahiya ibaon nyo na ko lupa lamunin mo na ko gusto ko na mamatay nakakahiya NAKAKAHIYA

N-A-K-A-K-A-H-I-Y-A

Confession #4398: Sana maganda rin ako.

Distance will be the only thing between us.

Would you travel for 3 hours to be with me for 1?