TellitTotheFrogs*

one of the worst feelings ever is knowing someone you love is
in so much pain and you have no idea what to do to help them

Jade Alexander, do you remember that day you fell out of my window?
I sure do, you came
jumping out after me.
Well, you fell on concrete, nearly broke your a/ss, You were bleeding all over the place and I rushed you out to the hospital, you remember that?
Yes, I do, well, there's something I never told you about that night.
What didn't you tell me?

While you were sitting in the backseat smoking a cigarette you thought was going to be your last, I was falling deep, deeply in love with you, and I never told you that until just now.
 

 

*If Hazel was a typical white girl*

"I'm in love with you," he said quietly.

"Augustus," I said.

"I am," he said. He was staring at me, and I could see the corners of his eyes crinkling "I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business in denying myself the simple pleasure of daying true things. I'm in love with you, your obsession with starbucks, your leggings with riding boots, and how you post on instagram "a night out with the girls" everytime your with a friend. I love you from your flower headband where you try to look like some hipster down to your high-waisted shorts and Chacos. Every single part of you is unique, I can't think of anyone else I know who shares the same qualities as you."

"Augustus, you're making me cry," I whimpered out, trying to keep my mascara from slithering down my face and ruining my makeup, because I looked hella cute and I wasn't going to mess that up.

"No, what makes me cry is that last night when I tried to hold your face and kiss you, and your Kendra Scott earrings fell onto the ground, and you were so sad you cried after you posted a picture of them on Twitter. When you cry, I cry. I can't stand the thought of you being captivated by depression." He caressed my hand and rubbed his thumb onto the back of mine. He stared deep into my eyes, completely encapsulating my soul and said, "and I know what love is. Love is tweeting cute song lyrics of some overplayed song on the radio we've totally never heard of or posting some quote you found on Tumblr trying to seem sophisticated."

I drove my face into his arms and cried out harder than I'd ever cried before. Augustus was as sweet as the Starbucks drink I just purchased so I could post it onTwitter. After I finished draining my eyes, I took a selfie and put it on my 186 second Snapchat story.
 

i am the unbalanced mixture
of volatile compounds, 
i am chemistry
gone wrong.
when this they poured
into that of me,
rumor spread
of melted test tubes
and beakers that boiled.
tip yourself
and call it experimental,
but i'd bet the rest
of my un-scorched molecules
that all you are
will stabalize
me.

— tyler knott gregson

"you always get nice things, you
can't be depr-"

stop.

"well kids in Africa have it wor-"

stop.

"you can't be sad for no rea-"

Stop.

"you don't have it that ba-"

STOP.

 

  It' s better than I ever 
     EVEN KNEW- THEY SAY THAT                           THE WORLD WAS BUILT FOR TWO


 

It's you, it's you,

I tell you all the time
      Heaven is a place on Earth with you.