i never understood what made your lips on my neck such an intimate affair until your teeth grazed my pulse and i realized you could tear open my throat and make me bleed out in your arms but instead you chose to kiss
Lol when all you wanna do is to talk to someone because you’re in a situation where you’re mourning but you check your phone and your private messages but it’s empty and you realize that no one really gives a fuck. They just say “condolence” and feel sad for you for about a minute and leave. No one really asks "how are you?" Like it would be nice if someone cared but I guess the world is not as nice as I presumed it would be. I read an article once that you must accept the fact that you are alone. At first I didn’t believe it but now I’m slowly beginning to. And I think it’s good because if you believe in something, you’ll eventually accept it and eventually I will accept that fact very, very soon. Lol humans.
I really wanna write the answer to the question that no one ever asks me but I’d rather tell it to someone who really cares. He/she deserves a piece of me. And I never really do that. I give hugs and kiss people and share cute little secrets about this guy I like but I rarely tell people about the what I really feel deep inside. The raw, unfiltered and uncensored feelings that purely come from my heart.