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I’m still learning to love the parts of me that no one claps for. Rudy Francisco (via hartmace)

He turned me into an object and I turned him into a God. How sick is that?

And I understand. I understand why people hold hands: I’d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying ‘This is mine’. But it’s about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about “I want you with me” and “don’t go”.


i never really liked

my name


until i found out

what it tastes like

when you write it in frosting

on top of a cake

(Source: your-scallywag, via denisse-jay)



Don’t worry about me :)