Just Breathe
Please don’t say things just because you’re in the moment.
Don’t tell me you miss me
just because you’re lonely for the night,
and you’re craving the feeling
of being intertwined
with the delicacy of another body.
That body could be anyone.
I want you to want it to be me.
My freckles, my scars, my skin.
Please don’t tell me
how the way I look at you
makes your insides explode,
something even stronger than butterflies,
just because you’re sitting across from me
and I’m making eye contact
while I give you that little smirk.
There are plenty of eyes out there
that are captivating in color.
But I don’t want you to look for another pair of baby blues
to become your favorite.
I want mine to be the only eyes you want to see.
Please don’t fall for me
because I am convenient,
because I am good,
because you know I wouldn’t dare
to hurt you.
Fall for me because you can’t help it.
Fall for me because my past has made me this way,
because my soul is captivating,
and because you feel like you have no other choice
but to let me climb over your walls,
all while you
do the same for me.
Please,
fall for me
completely
(via benjaminalivia)
Please, no more temporary people.
(via the-homie-sexual)
no one ever seems to be scared of losing me
(via wellheyitsbrittany)
And I hope one day you find someone that won’t question their feelings for you
Or have you questioning their feelings for you.
(via totallylesbians)
someone: what do you want to be for Halloween?
me: loved and appreciated
(via totallylesbians)
I hope whatever is bothering your heart, keeping you up at night, making you run in your mind gets healed and solved.
(via totallylesbians)
I want all of it. Your sleepy mumbling. Your drunken embarrassment. Your silly faces. Your anger. Your dance moves. Your anxiety. Your apologies. Your sadness. Your stern looks. Your claustrophobia. Your exasperated tone. Your frustrations. Your past. I want all of it. I want all of you.
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