He is so beautiful,
I wish his soul
and heart
belonged to me.

But his arms
belong to her
when he’s a bit tipsy
and his legs
fall on top of another’s
when he’s drunk.
And some days
his smile is only for that one
and his words
cling to another’s skin
at night.

Even when I taste
your lips,
I know you are not mine.
And when you
look into my eyes
and open up my mind,
I know your heart
is still sheltered
and stapled shut.

I wish all of you
belonged to me,
the way I will always
belong to you.
I hope one day,
it does.

Ming D. LiuBut I Belong To You
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jeliyfish:

me: I’ll never cry again, I’ll never cry again, I’ll never cry again.

me after 10 minutes : *crying* 

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It’s so beautiful to kiss someone who actually means a lot to you. Alena M. (via breanna-lynn)

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How to kill someone;
Hold their hand and then never touch their skin again,
See them nearly everyday and pretend they don’t exist,
Act like everything you ever said to them was a lie. Was this your plan all along? (via rantwriteread)

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I’m a paradox. I want to be happy, but I think of things that make me sad. I’m lazy, yet I’m ambitious. I don’t like myself, but I also love who I am. I say I don’t care, but I really do. I crave attention, but reject it when it comes my way. I’m a conflicted contradiction. If I can’t figure myself out, there’s no way anyone else has. Unknown  (via fraanzferdinand)

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