I finally know how to make a noose
This is what terrifies me about the ocean.
the few times I’ve gone snorkelling this is the most intensely scary but amazing thing about it, the bit where the reef ends and it suddenly just drops off and you cant see the bottom or what’s down there, and you swim over the edge and suddenly your in open water, and you feel so vulnerable like you’re a fish that lives on the reef, and you finally understand finding nemo
you finally understand finding nemo
A look in my dream house.
The books organized by color are very satisfying to me.
You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows. This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too. - William Shakespeare
the open window won’t let me feel the breeze that is supposed to replicate your breath on my neck.
I am bitter at the most simplest things.
I don’t deserve this - and neither do you.
what’s the definition of nice? because it got lost in the sheets.
you’re not here or there or really, anywhere.
I just want your voice to vibrate my collarbones again.
please come back.
but its funny how we hate ourselves but then we see other people hating themselves and we’re like nO NO DONT DO THAT NO