I promise.
y'all need to stop thinking that I-(girls) dress up for you
“I could be anything in this world but I wanted to be his.”
— Rupi Kaur, the sun and her flowers
I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them.
Uma Thurman (via help-n-quotes)
“I wish you wanted me to be yours, as much as I want you to be mine.”
— R.R.
she’s stopped eating again, she’s stopped dreaming again, she’s stopped sleeping again, she’s stopped breathing
4/13/19
when the girl says she is not beautiful
when the girl says she is not beautiful, i want to tell her this: to smash every mirror in her house, because they have all lied to her. i want to tell her it is because she is too human for sephora’s, for covergirl’s beauty to capture. it is because she is rough and worn at the edges with all her seventeen years, with all her long sharp nails and bright eyes and sad bitch hours. i want to hold her hands and make her feel beautiful with a thousand butterfly kisses. i want to tell her this: i love you and i love you and i love you.
i can’t wait until the distance between us turns from miles to inches.