Make A Wishyy

perverted-gods: Went to a graveyard last night. Saw a bunch of...

Fri, 26 Apr 2013 10:59:13 -0400

Went to a graveyard last night. Saw a bunch of great architecture.

ofsherlock: i hate how you’re just born out of nowhere and you’re forced to go to school and get...

Mon, 22 Apr 2013 02:02:34 -0400

i hate how you’re just born out of nowhere and you’re forced to go to school and get education so you can get a job what if i wanted to be a duck

toxicrants: Don’t say you’ll ‘treat a girl like a princess’ unless you’re prepared to follow up on...

Sat, 13 Apr 2013 13:43:33 -0400

toxicrants: Don’t say you’ll ‘treat a girl like a princess’ unless you’re prepared to follow up on that shit. If I’m not living in a castle by the sea with diplomatic powers over a small country then you’re a bitch-ass liar.

I hate recipes that require like 40 weird ass ingredients. I only have eggs, milk, flour and sugar...

Sat, 13 Apr 2013 13:17:19 -0400

I hate recipes that require like 40 weird ass ingredients. I only have eggs, milk, flour and sugar I have no time or money to look for your 3 cups of baby dragons saliva.

Only For The Fool

Wed, 10 Apr 2013 22:49:32 -0400

It was on a Monday morning that I realized I loved you.

And when Tuesday came around, I discovered the fear that came with it.
It must have grown while I was dreaming of you.

And on Wednesday, when I knew you were gone, it was sadness that filled.my heart.
Not because I was lonely again, but because I didn’t have the courage to whisper it to you while buried in your arms.

So I will let it rest. I will let it grow.
I’ll leave those words hidden on my tongue.
Never to slip out.

I don’t want you to be like the rest; only fools rush in.

Only fools paint their lips with things like this.

If you tell yourself you are beautiful and present yourself in such a way, then soon people begin to...

Wed, 10 Apr 2013 16:09:24 -0400

If you tell yourself you are beautiful and present yourself in such a way, then soon people begin to see it too.

me: The best part of waking up....

Sat, 06 Apr 2013 23:31:06 -0400

me: The best part of waking up....

Jacqui: .....is fingers in your vag

I’ve gone to the edge with you. Or at least my edge… My end of the rope. I just want to close my...

Sat, 06 Apr 2013 00:23:11 -0400

I’ve gone to the edge with you. Or at least my edge… My end of the rope. I just want to close my eyes and remain oblivious. Sometimes being naive makes things easier to swallow.

I’m gonna disappear… And it’s gonna feel so good.

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 19:07:03 -0400

I’m gonna disappear… And it’s gonna feel so good.

Call me reds ;)

Thu, 14 Mar 2013 11:10:03 -0400

Call me reds ;)

You must have some inkling of how badly I crave you. I lie down alone and let my hands.mimick...

Thu, 14 Mar 2013 11:07:41 -0400

You must have some inkling of how badly I crave you.
I lie down alone and let my hands.mimick yours.

When your absence becomes unbearable, I have to pretend your next to me. Only then can I reach the top. Only then can I let go.

It is you. I desire no other touch.
Nothing compares to the way you love me. Nothing can satiate me except for you.

Just Another Heart Breaker

Thu, 14 Mar 2013 11:05:39 -0400

I’m a fool. I’ve said it countless times before.
But I keep falling for your same old tricks.
I keep tripping in and out of love with you.

I thought you were different. I thought you could handle the simple task of keeping my heart safe.
But in your hands, you only seem to bruise it.

And I don’t know how to ask for it back without you damaging it completely.

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Thu, 14 Mar 2013 10:49:30 -0400

Did I mention that I feel lost without your constant reassurance? I’ve been reminding myself...

Thu, 07 Mar 2013 12:20:58 -0500

Did I mention that I feel lost without your constant reassurance?
I’ve been reminding myself that everything is bound to fade, but when ghosts come walking back into my life, I only want to hold onto you.

I can’t love my past, I’m not able to hold onto it. I cant rest my lips against it, I’m not foolish enough to reopen old wounds.

But when I begin to forget what the sound of your voice is like, it sends me spiraling into the dark.

You were my light.

Now I wander hallways, only finding my way back with scabbed fingertips and the sound of my own heart.

The way it beats sounds like disappointment.

purient: I love this

Thu, 07 Mar 2013 12:18:09 -0500

purient:

I love this

This is getting old. It looks like time isn’t on our side anymore. You’ve faded, and...

Wed, 06 Mar 2013 13:56:00 -0500

This is getting old.
It looks like time isn’t on our side anymore.
You’ve faded, and you did it so quickly.

I wasn’t expecting you to stray.
I didn’t think the distance was all that far.
However, you’ve seemed to be counting miles instead of moments.

I guess I love too easily. I count the minutes until I am able to feel your touch.

And I can only assume that you long for some sort of conveinence; while I yearn for something real.

I can only expect things to worsen.
I just don’t know which will hurt worse:
The time it takes for my feelings to dissipate or the fact that yet again, I’ve lost another battle to love.

Same old shit

Wed, 06 Mar 2013 00:13:29 -0500

And I wonder why it is that you don’t come around anymore…

The hours that pass become unbearable without you. The nights grow longer and I grow restless.

And I wonder why it is that you haven’t been able to love me…

With each passing moment I become more and more desperate.
Desperate to hear your voice, anxious to feel your touch…

And I wonder why it is that I let myself fall so easily;
Into the same chaotic cycle.

I’m not sure if I can stand to be alone and in love at the same time anymore.

"…and I realize with a shade of citric joy, that at least, at last, it will put an end to the far..."

Tue, 05 Mar 2013 10:57:11 -0500

“…and I realize with a shade of citric joy, that at least, at last, it will put an end to the far more terrible ache inside me, born decades ago, long before I finally beheld in a dream the face and meaning of my horror.”

- p. 405/6 (via fuckyeahhouseofleaves)

Even love grows mold...

Mon, 04 Mar 2013 23:29:47 -0500

Like the water that lays on your tongue, you swallow his love. But soon, like everything else, his love will grow stagnant. Churning and tearing it all apart; it starts in your stomach and rests its eyes on your heart.

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Sat, 23 Feb 2013 13:20:39 -0500