Moody, emotional teenage girl living in the sweet, disgusting suburbs of Dublin. A lover of all things black, including her heart. A writer of poetry and stories, undiscovered as of yet. Black coffee and sad songs make her world spin round. Boys are beautiful, girls are beautiful. Deal with it. A strong sense of wanderlust, believer of body positivity and feminism.
Please God, let me meet her. All I want to is to find that perfect girl I know exists. She’s sweet and shy and my age and likes all the things I do, perhaps even is on this site itself. The girl who won’t secretly think I’m a loser, the girl I can cuddle with (even if only possible online) and spent nights talking to and laughing and sharing happiness. Someone who can reciprocate the love I put in, the girl who I can make feel safe and secure unconditionally and can fill this gaping, empty void in my heart. Please, just let me find this person. I’ll change everything about me if that’s what it takes Please, I just can’t take the loneliness anymore.
is this from Final Fantasy XIV?
Some days I am so broken, I worry my fragments may cut someone.
I don’t regret us.
I loved you
with every inch
of my soul.
I only wish
that you could have
left me whole
for the next person
that might love me
the way you never did.
i hate the phrase “life is short” because life is literally the longest thing that any of us will ever experience
unless you experience my penis
I just choked on my food.
that’s not the only thing you’ll choke on
Don’t they usually put choking hazard warnings on really small things?
I just want someone to flirt with and make me laugh and kiss me in the middle of my sentences