“Promise me something. Promise me that when we are old, and our skin is peeling off of our bodies, that you’re still going to touch it with the same love that you do today. And promise me that you’re going to kiss these lips with the same passion that you feel now. And promise me that you’re going to still sleep on my chest and fall asleep to this heartbeat. And promise promise promise me that you’re going to let me take care of you on those nights you’re crying, or when you’re head is slamming against your skull. Promise me that it’s going to be me there. Promise me that it’s me that you see past our kids graduation, sitting outside on the porch. Because I promise you, you’re what I see.”— The text you sent me 9 days before we found your body and a note saying that you never saw a future for yourself (via theproblemswithmissingyou)
Dis my best friend and the love of my life. I never post on here anymore but if you’ve followed me through my sadness I just want you to know that I am finally happy with myself and I found an amazing human to share my life with. I love him ❤️
[climbs inside a body bag and zips it up over myself] naptime
AnonymousUnless you my mans that’s not gonna happen.
AnonymousWell I acquired a bf. So I don’t wanna upset him.
AnonymousToo an extent. I’m honestly more afraid then anything. It’s kinda weird
AnonymousI haven’t posted to reddit. I feel like ima get fucking ROASTED on reddit tbh. Lmao. And Idk man, things and stuff xD
I’m bored ask me shit! I feel like tumblr kinda died since the no nude thing :( I never get questions anymore.
