I want you and I don’t want to be a luxury. I want you to need me. I want you to not be able to concentrate because you’re thinking about me. I want you to reach for your phone because you thought of something you have to share with me. I want you to not even be able to breathe at the thought of never seeing me again, because that’s how I feel about you.
Every day I struggle between “I wanna look good naked” and “treat yo self.”
Too much to do and too much bullshit has been happening to me lately. It’s just really bad timing.
It’s times like this that truly solidify my loneliness; and help me realize that not everyone thinks like I do— not everyone cares like I do.
Times like this help me consolidate myself— divide myself from others— and remind me that no one is on my team.
I have to be on my team.
I have to fight for myself, because no one else will.
Psychologists say: The person who tries to keep everyone happy often ends up feeling the loneliest.
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