when people reblog a picture and say “this doesnt fit on my blog but im reblogging it anyway because i have a heart…if you don’t reblog this i’m unfollowing you”
what a saint
thank you so much for coming down from your heavenly throne and walking amongst us commoners
it’s the heartache you seem to get when the loneliness takes over. It’s when you realize that your independence helps define you and is a great character trait but sometimes thats not enough. It’s when you lay in bed at night and wonder why there isn’t anyone next too you, not that you entirely want someone there but you just want to interact with another human being momentarily. It’s when the heat of the night catches up too you and you realize that at that moment no ones fingers were made for your mouth. And maybe it’s because you’ve never known a feeling like the ones in the movies, or maybe you can never truly feel that way, but in this moment I know exactly what you want and I feel so terrible. Maybe it’s because I’m scared, or maybe it’s because I’m only human, but I want to feel something like that again.
