juelzb4swine asked: bitch! ily!

ILY TOOO!

I can honestly being with you is the most amazing, intellectually stimulating, passionatley inticing relationship I’ve ever experienced you open me up to new things you always keep me on my toes im so driven by you and your always racing outgoing mind. Through out my day i find myself thinking about you and realizing how nostaligic I am of your company. The way we spend hours talking about anything and everything: music, books, art, history, politics, love, family and all the trivial things in between, stupid jokes that make us giggle like little kids with no care in the world. Our intimate moments where time seems to stop and your the only living thing in my universe and the only electric current driving every beat of my hurt seem to only be fueled by your tender gaze.. I like our honesty and our deep sense of communication through words or body mind or soul.

lift me up
u make everything right again
im soo grateful to have you
never ever been this happy

ur my safe place..

:]

You never really know how you feel until you take the time to sit alone and really think without distractions of media, people, portable devices etc.. we run away from silence only then you really get to hear your screaming thoughts, really get to feel yourself out why are we so scared of clarity? i may have found the answer to that question. We don’t tend to in brace the unknown were not as transparent in the mirror.

The moments when you say to yourself “life could never be so bad cause i have you guys”
The moment when you realize that was just a figment of your imagination.
moments of happiness frozen in time.. just a distant memory.
The sacrifice is a warm gun.

igotadroptop:

O.O

retheyhavenoreflections:

wish I had this much money

(via christinerose)

(via iwear-urskin)

The prosecution rests,
With convincing evidence.
It seems I’ve been deceived.
So now I stand alone and wait for the first stone,
To be cast upon me.

My verdict has come in,
It says I’m guilty for my sins this time.
I thought I could escape,
But then I finally felt the weight
Of my crimes.
It’s passion, it’s not love,
Infatuation never ends up right.
At least I won’t be alone tonight.

At least I won’t be alone tonight.
‘Cuz I don’t want to be alone tonight.

Writing you off…

cant grasp the bullshit