You were so near death that ghosts crowded around you, weeping silver tears, waiting for you with such smiles
She calls my name as shelter, not realizing I am the storm.
i just wish i could be loved. i just wish someone would lie with me here and make all this shit in my head go away.
And in the end, we were all just humans.. drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.
We assume others show love the same way we do - and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there.
It’s beautiful when you find someone that is in love with your mind. Someone that wants to undress your conscience and make love to your thoughts. Someone that wants to watch you slowly take down all the walls you’ve built up around your mind and let them inside.
EMMA WEARS GRAHAM’S BOOT LACES ON HER WRIST
(Source : lastisle)