"So you brought out the best of me
A part of me I’ve never seen
You took my soul and wiped it clean
Our love was made for movie screens”
Honey, I said, my life is a ghost story. Then tell it to me, she said.Aminata Diallo, The Book of Negroes.
"My fingers tracing the tear lines on your cheekbones,
and I know in my head and in all of my regret
They’re from me.’”
Drunk text me. I want
to be the one you think of
when you can’t think straight.
"Why do you focus on your scars?
I ask because
I just wanna know, I just wanna know when..
when we can fall in love again.”
DOES ANYONE ELSE GET LIKE REALLY HAPPY WHEN SOMEONE LEANS THEIR HEAD ON YOUR SHOULDER AND YOURE LIKE FUCK YEAH IVE BEEN CHOSEN AND YOU FEEL REALLY SPECIAL BUT THEN YOU HAVE TO STAY SO FUCKIBG STILL COS IF YOU MOVE THEYLL STOP LEANING ON YOU AND ITS LIKE NO COME BACK IM SORRRRYUWYY