annalovesfiction:

Speechless?

Why out of dozebs of friends and a few besties, I literally have no one I can go to to confide in 24/7?

flyartproductions:

I ain’t saying you a gold digger but you got needs
Portrait of Adele Bloch-Bauer I (1907), Gustav Klimt / Gold Digger, Kanye West ft. Jamie Foxx

flyartproductions:

I ain’t saying you a gold digger but you got needs

Portrait of Adele Bloch-Bauer I (1907), Gustav Klimt / Gold Digger, Kanye West ft. Jamie Foxx

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sasukeheaven:

Relationship Status:

✔️ Too busy shipping fictional characters to focus on myself

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captainpomelo:

Some Gruvia and Miraxus doodles for a dose of feels :D

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Can’t you see?
How needlessly I end up drowning in you, time and time again.
How hopeless this heart has become.

I’ve wanted you. For me.
To want me.

How utterly vile it is to want to be sincerely loved by you.

Wretching.
The toxins in the pit of my stomach eat away at me.
From the inside out.
You cause me such pain.
Inevitable torment.

How I’ve memorized the contour of your face, the way your chest rises and falls.
Yet you cannot remember the syllables needed for my own name.

Woe is unrequited need.

zodiacchic:

ZodiacChic Post:Gemini

zodiacchic:

ZodiacChic Post:Gemini

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness.

temari-queen:

Stinerva & Rokino <3

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