I met your ex and god she’s gorgeous with raven hair ocean eyes. And she whispers things when she’s been sampling liquor about boys who’ve hurt her and you came up and she remembered vividly, even in that state, what happened and that’s when I learned that even when you insist you’re over a shattered heart, the glass shards are still there.
how I came to terms with missing you (via extrasad)
straight white boy: what are you doing?
me: laying in bed
straight white boy: anything else? ;)
straight white boy: are you sure? ;)
Be a child again. Flirt. Giggle. Dip your cookies in your milk. Take a nap. Say you’re sorry if you hurt someone. Chase a butterfly. Be a child again.
Max Lucado (via paradoxicalunity)