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But the thing I will never admit to anyone who's met me is how desperately I want to be loved, I don't think I could say it.
How I want someone to hold my wrists and kiss my palms and smile at me, and want me, I want to be wanted and I don't know how long poetry or songs will substitute for being wanted.
~ chaandajaan
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thinking abt when someone rests their head on your shoulder and suddenly you’re barely breathing because you don’t want to disrupt their comfort by moving. will never get over how there can be so much love held in silent gestures.
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that night (9.7.11)
I know I did the right thing for me and I’m proud of myself
I didn’t know what response i was going to get but I never expected that after 7 months
I let myself cry and scream, it helped
I appreciated her words of empathy, exactly who I needed in a time like that
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