I want to tell you I miss
you with no subtext. No guilt,
no anger, no expectation
that you’ll fix it. I don’t want
you to feel bad or to tell
me it will get better. This
is where we are meant to be
right now – me apart from you,
my hands a little empty and
my heart a little sad.
I just miss you.
I wanted you to know.

anne, fyi (via versteur)




luxvriously:

My anaconda will consider it








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bigsky-mt:

Stop

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High hopes • 🌻 (at Sturges Quad)

banderboucher:

it’s not a sunday unless you completely waste it then feel really sad around 8pm