I guess the truth of the matter is
That I loved you to the point
Where I thought my lungs
Would collapse in my chest,
And you could only return the feeling
When you were five shots in
And the alcohol blurred your brain.

You could never love me sober.


The truth about last summer // -STG (inksplatteredpages)

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"If you have the ability to love, love yourself first."

Charles Bukowski (via mariannapaige)

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trying to put my bedsheets on by myself is like wrestling with satan

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why am i only motivated to sort my life out at 4am

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Put coconut oil in your hair, exercise, take hot showers, massage lotion into your skin, eat food that makes you feel good, stretch, lay around in bed, and listen music that makes you feel happy. Just do you.

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i love losing followers. go you weaklings. you will never survive the winter

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"I love coffee. I sometimes get excited at night thinking of the coffee I’ll get to drink in the morning. Coffee is reason to wake up. There are other reasons, of course. But coffee is the incentive, at the very least."

Annie Clark  (via laurenraelle)

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