me: *goes to my nearest hospital* hello i would like to be put into a medically induced coma
Random acts of Pudding.
You were not designed for everyone to like you. You are you, and nothing in existence could ever be so beautiful.
me: *goes to my nearest hospital* hello i would like to be put into a medically induced coma
When you’re surrounded by all these people, it can be lonelier than when you’re by yourself. You can be in a huge crowd, but if you don’t feel like you can trust anyone or talk to anybody, you feel like you’re really alone.
The next time you have your coffee black you’ll taste the bitter state he left you in it will make you weep but you’ll never stop drinking you’d rather have the darkest parts of him than have nothing
You touch me like I am everything you asked god for. Underneath your hands I become poetry. This is the alchemy that you do.