Years from now, I hope we’re still in each others lives.
(via stevenbong)
She is my unicorn.
At times I just want to be selfish and just drop everyone. Just so I don’t have to go through anymore pain. No more sadness, jealousy or anything. I’d be on mutual terms with everyone.. No emotions at all.
That’d be great.
When sex becomes a production or performance that is when it loses its value.
Be mutual. Be loud. Be clumsy.
Make noises, be quiet, and make a mess.
Bite, scratch, push, pull, hold, thrust.
Remove pressure from the moment. Love the moment. Embrace it.
Enjoy your…
You left me to talk to someone else, that’s why we don’t talk anymore.
(via fuuckitsyen)
With or without certain people, life goes on and I’ve learned to accept it altogether.
I feel weird. Like I don’t even know anymore. I’m not jealous or envious or anything. I feel that I don’t care whether you do or your don’t, because I’m at a point in my life where I just am looking out for myself. I don’t have time to babysit anyone and if you do wrong, that is on your own time. We are good and everything, but this thought just came to mind. I guess I just stopped comparing myself. There was no competition and I needed to accept it and just let it be. I already won, but I kept fighting in a battle of my own. I guess the trust was hard to comprehend, because I hadn’t gotten much in return. All that matters now is that oddly enough, we’re just fine together.
(via justcarry-mehometonight)