(Source: skippythewonderchicken)
not with someone, is perhaps
the most intimate you will
ever be with another human.
In sleep, we are completely
defenseless. We are soft
and supple and childlike.
Our hard exteriors falls away
when the sand hits our eyes.
The way you sleep, with your
face softened and your arms
wrapped around my waist,
is the most beautiful thing
I have ever seen. I am not an
artist, but I may become one
just so that I can capture that
moment.
I Miss Sleeping Next To You. (via sadlittlewords)
☝
(via rootsroc)
Where did all my friends go…
Where do all my ends go when I can’t make ends meet
But I’ll meet you at the end though
Wherever that may be
Maybe it’s all mental
May ended last week so I’m scramblin for rent so..
If you don’t see me believe me to be working overtime
don’t undermine my sober mind cuz my drunken heart
is more oversized…
and I’m so stressed out,
I got a girl and school, got beggars and choosers,
a whirlwind of pain probably coming through sooner than I thought
can I get some rest now?
not in peace though
Didn’t wanna kill the vibe
so I kept my peace
tried to get some sleep so
I could leave for work
6am at the bus stop and my eyes still hurt
Aint no sunshine when she’s gone
but I still hurt
and I still work
and I still send currency overseas currently
yea, I’m a jerk i know
I’m hard to live with, apparently I’m hard to talk to
so just walk through me and don’t stop to kick it
I projected it to be a lonely summer
and by the way things are going now
I expect you to throw me under
and I’ll pack up if I have to…
but I’ll come back too
and it’ll all get better i know it…
.
.
.
it has to.
(Source: humansarevile)
