forming your body
inside of her
just so you could
hate and destroy it
life’s rough when you buy really cute underwear and you have no one to show it to
Even if we’re married for 23 years,
I still want you to flirt with me.
I’m so fucking sick of saying I’m sorry when I’m the one collapsed on the ground.
how many followers do you need before someone orders you a pizza for free
We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking about everything. Think. Think. Think. You can never trust the human mind anyway. It’s a death trap.