written by Six Word Story (via recklessinsixdimensions)
Constantly wanting to start over.
whose arms would I run and fall into
if I were drunk
in a room with everyone
I have ever loved."
written by Unknown (via recklessinsixdimensions)
I fear that you are smoke and I am lungs that will hold you until I am filled with you and can no longer breathe in anything else and you will wrap around me and I will get lost in your darkness that reminds me of closed eyelids until I no longer want to see light and…