It’s not just about sex. Don’t get me wrong. Sex is fucking great, but when you have a connection with someone, when you feel so strong for someone, just a kiss is enough to make your knees weak. You just can’t beat that.(via edgar-allan-doe)
I stopped going to therapy
because I knew my therapist was right
and I wanted to keep being wrong.
I wanted to keep my bad habits
like charms on a bracelet.
I did not want to be brave.
I think I like my brain best
in a bar fight with my heart.
I think I like myself a little broken.
I’m ok if that makes me less loved.
I like poetry better than therapy anyway.
The poems never judge me
for healing wrong.
I want her, in a way I haven’t felt before, not just some kind of mindless physical drive but a real, specific desire. Not for ‘someone,’ just for her.Four, The Son (via divergents)
What doesn’t kill you fucks you up mentally and affects your ability to have stable relationships with other human beings.