You’re a good bullet point to add to a list
of reasons to equate humans to natural disasters.
(I’m pressing red on the remote
but the earth’s still shaking.)
I reduce people down to the parts
of them that remind me of you.
I’m not saying you ruined me,
only that you’ve stuck me in a cycle
of viewing others geometrically.
The angle of my new roommate’s jaw
is a little akin to the slope of your collarbone.
(I’m setting fire to the house
but the sea keeps rising.)
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I romanticized you
to the point where
the knives you pressed
into my skin
began to look
like Cupid’s arrows.
I get jealous because I’m afraid someone is going to make you happier than I do.
Frank Ocean (via ryannxp)
Don’t be so vain to think that you ruined me,
that you wrecked me,
destroyed me.
I am the only one who has the power to do that.I loved you, and I ruined myself,
I wrecked myself,
I destroyed myself.And I will keep doing so for as long as I am breathing.
Amanda Helm (via mashamorevna)
You shouldn’t have
come here, made
of fireworks, if you
didn’t want me to
play with fire.
Iain S. Thomas (via mashamorevna)
We emotionally manipulated each other until we thought it was love.
Warsan Shire (via sleepystoryteller)
I want a tattoo of the first morning we woke up together. I want the memory to hurt.
Clementine von Radics (via zouweeds)
looking at you it occurred to me
I could sit around all day
wearing nothing but your kiss.
Shane Koyczan, excerpt from “Skin 2”
I am tired of
reaching into myself
and pulling out pieces
of you.
Stolenwine (via mashamorevna)
darknesstohislight 