Infest your Mind

What a way to start my morning,
with a cappuccino and a broken heart.

I need to make out.

Against the wall, on the bed, on top of you, underneath you, on the table, my legs around your waist, yours around mine.. biting your bottom lip, kissing your neck, moaning in your ear, running my hands all over your body. I want you hardcore.

(Source: ratchetwalters, via cutthecrackie)

veganhealthandfitness:

if you have someone in your life who genuinely cares about how your day went, and listens fully to the fucked up shit that goes on in your mind, and answers your texts or calls you back, and lets you know you’re important to them and/or generally makes you feel cared for, you’re really fucking lucky and i hope you tell this person you appreciate them and i hope if they treat you right and make you feel safe and loved, you hold onto them really tight.

(via itssimplysam23)

you’ve wrecked me already.

and i won’t stop you from destroying me more.

You can’t keep dancing with the devil and ask why you’re still in hell

—Something my friend told me the other day (via dolly-kitten)

(Source: sad-theater, via n-of-one)

quincy360:

you know that unexplainable sickish feeling where youre not really sick and you dont really have a headache but you just feel wrong and you cant get comfortable or find something that youre really into but you kinda feel too ill to sleep or eat its like your body saying “i dont know what i want you to do but this isnt it”

(via n-of-one)