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Green goth is my fav

Goth home of my dreams. 🖤

Time will pass.

New people will love you. ❤️

The silence without you is suffocating me.

I want you to sing me to sleep again, just once more.

Tell me about how you used to write songs about your dream girl and how they somehow all were about me before you even met me.

I miss feeling at home in your arms. I want to go home.

Tell me “no matter what happens I always want to remember you.” Again, please.

I want to remember what it feels like to be the best part of someone’s day. 💔

@kiisuuumii (what every poem wishes it could say to you in the end)

Does anyone remember what it’s like to be in love?

But instead it suffocated.

— Jay Vespertine (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

“When people treat you like they don’t care, believe them.”

— Unknown

If I ever suggest taking my dog hunting again, know I’m really down bad.

He ate a damn beaver carcass, got SICK SICK on the way home, I’m likely going to be sick because we stayed out till after dark, he was COVERED in probably 20k of these pointy sticky seeds that took 45 min to bathe off of him and a WHOLE bottle of his conditioner… and I’m still freaking finding them.

Plus my hands are BURNING from the damn sharpness of the seeds.

To say it was a bad night is an understatement.

And I don’t have the energy to make myself food so I had to order some subway.

Someone sedate me.

As I'm getting older, I'm starting to lose my understanding of love. Love used to be more simple and understandable, but now my head cannot really picture it clearly.

I’m so glad I gave up on being a good person lol

I can’t see myself finding someone to love, not because I don’t have love to give. Simple because I can’t imagine growing older and my partner looking at a young women the way older men look at me now.

I will not grieve getting older, I will grieve the love I thought existed in the world.

Dance, Girl, Dance (1940) dir. Dorothy Arzner

Windermere

daniel_casson

My service dog likes to carry sticks when he’s working, I’ve always allowed it because it doesn’t interfere with him doing his job at all, why not allow the dog that saves my life to have some joy in his work?? At this point he thinks it’s part of his job, I’m sure. ❤️

Forever thankful I have my sidekick.

Just saw the CUTEST outfit at the uni campus, HAD to take a pic! Main character vibes.

Cottagecore aesthetic

The feeling of hanging up the phone after a conversation with your mum.

You’re excited to tell her about something in your life, happily yapping.

Only to realize, like always she’s got her new boyfriend in the room, he’s also talking to her & she’s appeasing you.

She’s actually trying to listen to what the more important person in her life is saying. Always.

You kindly excuse yourself, you’ve had enough meltdowns over this behaviour to know that no matter how clear you are that it hurts… clarity won’t make her care.

You’re alone in the house she bought you, three provinces away, once again.

You wonder… the person who is supposed to love me the most never really cares to hear me, will someone ever?