She loved him
She loved him with all her heart
She loved him with more than her heart
It filled up and spilled over and invaded her body
She felt it’s warmth all the way at her finger tips
And when they touched his
A fire began in her soul that nothing else could ignite
But when he drew his fingers back from hers
The heat died down in her body
And the fire relinquished to embers
Now she presses her body as close to theirs as possible
But her body is so cold she no longer feels the heat
you all i want. you all i have.
i procrastinate until it’s not even procrastinating anymore it’s just stupidity
I don’t think people understand how stressful it is to explain what’s going on in your head when you don’t even understand it yourself.
i hate when ppl are actually really prepared for a test. Like, who do u think you are? Someone who actually has their life together? that is not acceptable
if you consider a woman
less pure after you’ve touched her
maybe you should take a look at your hands
Era inutile, soffriva di mancanze, che di giorno riusciva anche ad evitare. Ma di notte, pian piano cominciavano ad insinuarsi tra i suoi pensieri, impedendole di dormire. Le mancava l’altra parte di sé. E soffriva, soffriva fino a piangere in silenzio, dandosi la colpa di ogni cosa.
Con la forza di andare avanti
Robin (by Kendall Krider)