You’ll get to an age where all you can think about is having your shaking body clasped beneath someone else’s and however many years of longing will leak out of your hands until you’re trying to hold yourself together with the hope that maybe someday you’re going to be wanted with a fire that burns out entire forests. All I can tell you is that you should hold out for that hope, one day you’re going to be touched with so much intention you’ll forget any other time someone held your hand.
19th April, Saturday (3:16am) Reblog +
Travel. As much as you can. As far as you can. As long as you can. Life’s not meant to be lived in one place.
18th April, Friday (2:36am) Reblog +
I can’t believe I’m about to make it through lent without smoking a cigarette. although there were times I was gonna give up, I’m smoke free! holla!
Last stand… #chicago #distractyourface
I just want to go back..