Live passionately before not living at all
dj-idgaf86:

Morbid Thoughts
tormented-spirituality:

Death, Life by MannaOcculta

I smell him in my hair
When I wake up
On my skin
As I fall back asleep.
I love that smell.
That smell, his smell.
It belongs to me.

falling-deeperinlove:

feggotdesu:

dating me means dating my anxiety and my random spouts of depression it means dating my panic attacks at 11pm or 2 am or 5am or anytime of the day for that matter it means dating my mood swings where i get really upset over everything about me and all my insecurities and how i’m not good enough because i’m never good enough

this.

(via anyywhere-but-there)