"I am a constant pain in
the back. I am a third,
fourth, fifth choice and
the one that’s always a
regret. I am the light that
gets turned off before
it shows too much truth.
I am the abandoned place
where people find lost
words, but never any

wtm, there’s nothing to stick around for (via wordscanbeenough)

"What is it like
to have someone
who knows your body
better than you do
your own,
to have this person
trace their finger
down your spine
and when they whisper
three words
you feel every hair
on your body stick up in response,
with the shivers going
all the way into your heart
and somewhere in your soul.
What is it like
to feels someone’s burning touch
while they are just gazing
into your eyes,
to taste their lips,
one kiss,
a second,
and one more after another
and feeling like it’s the first time
every time.
What is it like
to fall asleep next to someone
on a Jack Daniels kind of Saturday night
and find them drinking coffee
right besides you
the next morning?"

A Story A Day #199 by M.D.L

(via mingdliu)

But like I genuinely want to know what the fuck is wrong with me? So if anyone feels like they know, please share

Why am I so incredibly unloveable?


my favorite part of concerts is when the band plays a song everyone knows so everyone’s singing along all out of tune but then the singer stops singing and they point the mic at the crowd and u just hear everyone in the crowd singing the words to the music and u see the smiles on the band members’ faces bc they know people care about their music and everyone’s just so happy who cares about anything else

"Don’t live the same year 75 times and call it a life."

Robin Sharma (via explore-everywhere)
The Maine studio albums
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