I want to curl up against your chest...to hear your heartbeat as I rest peacefully...not giving a crap about how the world - our world, even - is going up in flames and fading...to have the mutual comfort from touching a fellow human who understands me for once...and not just one part of my life, but me...my person...and for you to feel the same...
Being in his arms?
That's home.
No matter where that may be.
you put something back in me that
hasn't been there in a while.
♥
And once again my pill bottle is my only
friend.
Find a heart that
will love you at your worst ❤
and arms that will hold you at your weakest.
To be honest with you, I don't have the words to make you feel better, but I do have the arms to give you a hug, ears to listen to whatever you want to talk about, and I have a heart; a heart that's aching to see you smile again.
- Unknown
Many
think
that
what
you
wear
is all
that
matters,
and
they
criticize
you.
But they forget the famous qoute: "It counts what's on the inside, not the outside."
But they forget the famous qoute: "It counts what's on the inside, not the outside."
I don't
get
it.
I'm so comfortable with you
and yet it's only been 3 weeks
that we're together.
You've accepted me for me
and don't let me push you away.
Thank you, babe.
I'm so comfortable with you
and yet it's only been 3 weeks
that we're together.
You've accepted me for me
and don't let me push you away.
Thank you, babe.
